In every home there is a bicycle. To tell the truth we can all remember our first bicycle ride and how we learned cycling. My first bicycle was blue and I still remember the day my father bought it took me to a little compound to hold on to the back of my bicycle so that I could cycle along the way. Suddenly I felt that my father was not with me. That means I was cycling alone. Oh the joy, I had finally managed to ride my lovely blue bicycle by myself. I was thinking that time I was the most happiest person in the world. But as they say once you know how to ride a bicycle, you can’t forget that. It was a wonderful as well as eventful day in my life. Most of the children own a bicycle and it gives them a taste of independence. As they get older they can cycle to visit their friends and to school and coaching classes.