Once there was a bus-big green bus. It went along the road. `Sound horned’ Kavita was in the bus.

 

Then the bus stopped. The driver got out. He looked in the engine. `Oh! Dear’ he said. `The bus won’t go. Please Will you get out and push?’ Kavita get out of the bus. All the other people got out of the bus. They pushed. But the bus wouldn’t go.

 

Then a white car came along the road. `Sound horned!’ Mrs. Reddy was in the car. She was stuck behind the bus. She got of the car and pushed the bus. But the bus would not go.

 

Then a blue lorry came along the road. `Sound horned!’ Ahmad was in the lorry. He was stuck behind the car and the car was stuck behind the bus. Ahmad got out of the lorry and pushed the bus. But the bus would not go.

 

Then a red motor cycle came along the road. `Sound horned’ Mohan was on the motor cycle. He was stuck behind the lorry. The lorry was stuck behind the car and the car was stuck behind the bus.

 

Mohan got off his motor cycle and pushed the bus. But the bus would not go.

 

Then a yellow scooter came along the road. `Sound horned’ Ramesh was on the scooter. He was stuck behind the motor cycle. The motor cycle was stuck behind the lorry. The lorry was stuck behind the car and the car was stuck behind the bus. Ramesh got ff his scooter and pushed the bus. But the bus would not go.

 

Then a black cycle came along the road. `Tring bell’ Kumar was on the cycle. He rode past the scooter and he rode past the motor cycle. He rode past the lorry and he rode past the car. He saw Mohan, Ramesh, Ahmad, Mrs. Reddy, Kavita and all the other people pushing the bus.

 

He looked in the engine of the bus. `There’s no petrol in it!’ he said. `I will go to the garage and get some. Kumar went to the garage on his cycle. Soon he came back with a can of petrol. They put the petrol in the bus. `Brrrrm!’ went the bus.

 

`Hooray’!’ shouted Mohan, Ramesh, Ahamed, Mrs. Reddy, Kavita all the other people. `Three cheers for Kumar’s bicycle! Hip hooray! Hip hooray!’

Away went the bus and away went the car. Away went the lorry and away went the motor cycle. Away went the scooter and last of all, away went Kumar on his wonderful cycle- nice cycle.

 


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