Riding wild

My first class in horse riding. I have seen a horse before but from a distance but never so close. I could barley be in my shoes. Oh god, seeing that horse it made my heart alive after that boring history class. His mane was flying while he galloped. The coach, he was very kind. well, he asked whether I was nervous. I said, “I’ll never be.” There was a girl she was wearing the helmet and was going first to ride. She looked as if she was an expert. To my belief she was learning since 2 years but she could barely even hold the reins. My turn came up. . He was just magnificent, I don’t know how to describe him he was just so ‘WILD’ .

I got on him. I was supposed to kick my both legs together on his rib. If I kick continuously he would increase his speed. If it’s your first time it would not be good to do it. Fortunately that’s exactly what I did but I did not regret it. The feeling on him was just free and I felt like as if i was to lose balance. I am telling you that horse is one of the fastest breed. It’s name was Polo. It was in camphor, so the body was moving a lot , I felt like I was about to fall. The coach asked me to pull the reins if I felt uneasy which would stop the horse. If you never rode a horse I think your life wold be a waste. The feeling which made me ride and ridding him was wild. He brought my soul back to life. My coach told if I had good practice at least twice a week I would be very good at horse ridding, and I will be.

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