On Monday, 10, May, 2021 it was the 27th Rosa. Our father decided to open iftar in the park called rose garden. So my mother started to prepare iftar. She made lots of tasty things like fruit chart, pakoras and tang juice🍷. She put the cold water💧 in the cocacola bottle. She put the dates in a small white box. Meanwhile my mother was making iftar my father was cleaning the car🚗 and it was so hot. So when he came inside the house🏡. He was full of sweat. Then my mother gave me my clothes and I started wearing them. Then I wore my shoes👞 but they were dirty so I rub it with a wet cloth. Then we rushed in the car. When we looked up in the sky it was full of clouds. My father thanked that there is no more hot weather. So we drove to the rose garden park. When we were driving to rose garden. We saw an old man sitting beside the road. My mother gave some pakoras to him. But he didn’t want to take it because he had lots of things to eat. But my mother didn’t take it. She gave him and said to pray for her. So he prayed for her. When we entered the park we saw a few people. First I took a seesaw with my big brother Abdullah. Then I took slides with my little sister Zukhruf. My father was playing cricket with Abdullah. Suddenly, two drops of rainfall fell on me and my sister. Then my sister looked at me and said that it is raining. The wind was so fast that I could feel something bad is going to happen. I was having a scary feeling. Me and my sister ran to mother and sat beside her. My mother was asking the reason that why we are not playing on the swings. We said that we were scared of this weather☔. My mother smiled and and said go and play after some time there there came a thunder noise and rained heavily. We sat under shed and it was time to break fast. My mother gave us some pakoras and juice in a glass.
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