Ali was a little boy of eight who lived with his parents in a small house. As Ali lived near the beach, he was very fond of swimming. When Ali’s parents saw how keen he was on swimming, so in his summer vacations Ali was trained by professional instructor. After one year of practice, Ali soon became a skillful swimmer. In this way he became famous all over the city. In Ali’s house there was a small pool. Ali usually practiced swimming over there. When Ali discovered that he had become good in swimming. So he stopped practicing in the pool and he teased his friends who were not very good in swimming and stopped taking trainings. One day there was a swimming race on the beach. The instructor chooses ten professional swimmers including Ali. Well, Ali thought that he could easily win the race. So he did not practice and was very proud of himself. Well pride comes before a fall. When Ali was going to school, he tripped over a stone very badly. His leg bone was broken. So now he could not take a part in the swimming contest. When he heard this, he cried so much that everybody felt sorry for him. But it was his fault. From that day he was never too proud of himself. So my dear friends don’t be too proud of yourself and live a happy life.
Is it a bad comment???????????????????it wasn't for u Usman it was for the fighters that spoiled ur poem....y did u say this to me n not to those who have ACTUALLY spoiled ur story??????????????......m against those who spoil others stuff n i was taking ur side...........PLZZZZZZZZZZ try to understand the comments 1st
" no sorry in frndship" I think these were said by Eesha Fatima?????????? nd u r urself saying sorry for absoluetly nothing!!!!!!!:( remember no sorry....... thnx to phir bhi chalta hai!!!!!!:D well I was right isn't it???? comments already told that :)
A0A...!!! st0p fighting guys...!!please b p0lite 2 each oder...!! b go000d....!! st0p it at-0nce..!!! we all are kind muxlimx..!!! b p0lite 2 each oder & c0mment generally always whether u like or dislike the particular st0ry/article/poem/drawing....b +..! Jazakillah...:-)