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What is your favorite part of the year.

 

WHAT is your favourite part

of the year?

       My favourite part of the year is the summer season. I eagerly wait for this part of the year as all the stress and tiredness goes away and there is an atmosphere of fun and enjoyment. I get away from school, studies, strict routine.

       The initial stages of summer are quite scary as the examination results are declared. As the weeks pass I forget everything else and spend most of the time in playing, drinking chilled drinks and sleeping. During summer the time goes slowly so I make the most of the day. The busy schedule of day to day life is broken, the body becomes lazy and is ready to just play and rest.

       The other reason I love summer is that I get to play all day long. There is a sports tournament arranged every year by my colony during summer. My team has been winning the tournament since last two years. Summer is the only time when I and my teammates are free from studies, so we practise hard. In the pleasant mornings, I practise football with my team. In the hot afternoon, I mostly sleep or watch a movie. In the cool evenings, I chat or stroll in the neighbourhood with my friends.

        It is great when my family and I go for short trips during the summer. I love to go to the beach. The warm sand, the crystal clear sea and the cool breeze refresh my body and mind to start a new academic year. These trips are the best family moments that are priceless and cherished by altogether. The trips are filled with rejoicing, cracking jokes and having fun. It is the best family time with overwhelming love and care.

        Time never stops and the seasons pass. The new academic year awaits and I have to get back on track but all the happy memories and the warmth of summer will keep me happy until the next one.        





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