My Life's Most Unforgettable Experience (or) An Exciting Day or Incident or Excursion

 My Life's Most Unforgettable Experience (or) An Exciting Day or Incident or Excursion

Some experiences in our life are worth remembering. I shall always remember one that I had in January last year when I went on a picnic. Some of my classmates and I went on foot to an orange garden some four miles away from the city. It was perhaps 8 in the morning when we started with some packets of food in our hands. 

It was really a very enjoyable journey through a valley to the garden. There were beautiful hills around covered with green trees and fresh lovely plants. Walking over.

It was really a very enjoyable journey through a valley to the garden. There were tall hills around covered with green trees and fresh lovely plants. Walking over delicate wooden bridges across the streams and singing songs of joy, we reached the place of our picnic.

For some time, we enjoyed eating oranges bought from the gardeners around. We sat in the sun on a grassy plot for an hour or so talking avid joking with each other. Suddenly clouds appeared in the sky and a cold wind began blowing.

Now, our most trying experience began. As we were walking back to our city through the beautiful valley, it started raining. As walked faster, the rain got more intense (stronger). Along with the rain came hail. And, now the rain had developed into a I would be most suitable if we took shelter under thick trees or even in some cave.

We saw a cave and entered it. Inside we found an old half-naked bearded man sitting and trembling (shaking from weakness and cold). At first, I was afraid, and we all wanted to turn back, but he called us in. He looked mad. His eyes were like two candles. He said people called him Chacha Samu. When asked why Chacha had come to be in such a miserable plight (condition), he sighed and wept. He pushed us out of the cave with effort, first by begging us to be out for a minute and then by kicking us in sudden anger. In the rush of the wind, he raised his hands towards the sky and said loudly as his white beard waved rather beautifully, "Be witness you sky, you clouds, you wind and you stars and moon behind the clouds that I am suffering because I had cheated my sister once and had taken her house by fraud." Then Samu took us in. shining An hour later, the storm ended. We paid some money to the beggar, and, in fact, left him all that we had-eatables, wallets, purses. Then we came out of the cave and started towards the city with some regret at not asking the strange cave dweller (who was living there) how he was passing his life all alone. However, the desire to revisit him was somewhat reassuring (encouraging). I can never forget the above experience. It has taught me the value of courage in the

face of the greatest danger. Perhaps more than this, the picture of Chacha's unforgettable

personality is part of our mind for all time to come, with the lesson not to be unjust to anyone.