The Bad Moment of My Life
When this bad experience of my life happened, I was about ten. I went to my native place which is called Madurai to spend my summer vacation. The way to the city was too long, but it was very amazing to listen birds’ songs, to notice sunrise behind mountains, to watch awakening of nature and the lifestyle of hardworking people in the field. When I reached there, my grandparents became very happy to see me. The next day, my grandparents were going to work in the field. I wanted to go there with them. They saw my eagerness and did not protest. We went to the field and I helped to pick peppers. I had to cut peppers, and had to clean their seeds. First, it looked very easy. I worked carefully. However, I rubbed my eyes with my hands. Suddenly, I felt fire on my eyes. I began to cry. It was burning and very terrible. I could not open my eyes and did not see anything. While I was running in pain, I fell down and got hurt in my head. This was second bad time at that day which I came across. Immediately, my grandparents ran towards me. They understood what happened. They were very concerned. My grandfather got lap and brought me home as quickly as possible. First, my grandmother washed my face and then put ice onto my head. Eventually, I felt relaxed , I did not feel any pain. I thanked my grandparents, especially to my grandmother. Now I am fourteen, I still remember this event now also. This event is an unforgettable part of my