Some memories make up their space in your mind and never get out so you preserve them in your mind all your entire life. The same thing happened to me, that incident is still the memorable experience of my life. I have never experienced such incident in my life. I don’t exactly remember my age but probably I was of five to six year sold. When, for the first time I went out of my country to perform Umrah. We stayed ten days in Makkah and on the eleventh day, we were to leave for Madina. I still remember it was 6:30 or 7’o clock in the morning. The sun wasn’t up yet. The birds were singing in their beautiful voices. I feel light-hearted. The bus was standing very far from where we were standing. I was with my parents and my siblings. We had to walk by foot to our bus and had to reach on time. My father was walking in front with my brother and my mother behind him with my sisters. I was walking behind my mother, lost in my own imagination and seeing the beauty of the morning. The bakeries were opened. The children were going to school. I didn’t bother to see where I was going rather I was viewing the beautiful sights of nature. Suddenly I was badly hit by the steel rod which I didn’t notice. I fell down and began to cry. My family was walking in front of me, that’s why they haven’t seen me when I fell. A bus conductor who was standing nearby called my mother. He was speaking in Arabic language and I didn’t understand a single word. My father was already angry because he couldn’t find our booked bus. Listening that I got hurt, I got a very nice scolding on the pavement! I was still crying and was feeling like that rod ruined my beautiful day. I still shivered with fear whenever I recall this experience of my past. It was my memorable experience and I experienced that I am not a multi-tasking human. I can do one thing at a time. That moment I was walking and was lost in viewing the beautiful sights and that was the reason I got hurt!