I know a story about “A Little Knowledge Is A Dangerous Thing”. It is about my younger brother. He is only five years old. He has a little knowledge about swimming. I am a good swimmer. When I went for swimming in the pond he also followed me. He looked at everything I did, because he wanted to swim alone. Then, one day when I went to my friend’s home, my mother was in the kitchen, my younger brother went to the pond all alone for swimming. When he got down into the water he was almost drowned. At that time my father saw it and rescued him. Through this experience my younger brother learned that “A Little Knowledge Is A Dangerous Thing”.
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