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Saturday, December 20, 2014

Kurmú zi Taru’ zi


Daru alo lohe kurmú dore bwsí bwdo-bwdo la foduñpa’là da’fi. Hwka arta’ho taru’ dore emò pyarèmi gagvr pa’la jobwtokula mooka ubúdafího alà dofíku.




Taru’mi kapaa lala kurmú hw lunè, “Taru’, Taru’! Sò qwka agiñ hoya aato. Qwfì ice lurw’ swsa. Loote’je nwmpa aì joxw’ emò jola dadw make.”

“Dorw pwlo afíku. Dorw pwlo hopa dwgo ice naala ke donw,” Taru’ hw lune. “No tarv soola dasw nwmi dwgo ice naalá twka.”

“Sisì dwgo adiñ do,” Kurmú hw lunè, “Dorw hopa sisi nwmpa hená tafì. Qokoda soola sw da’sù tafinw.”

“Hokoda sosu tofatwka,” hwla lute’ hela taru’hw emo joola da’nè.

Dorw pwlo afiku. Nwsiñ-nwmañhw señja kukele dwgo-taqo zikumafi. Kurmú hw dwgo mete meka-meka tw’, hojalo haqw dwsw kapa kumatw. Dwgo mejo-mejo metela mo taru’mi kapabwfi. Taruhw daru hoka emo nanwñ mi dwla duufi.

“Taru, taru! Haya heñji’kuma, dwgo ice dwgw pe,” Kurmu hw taru’ mi lutw’.

“No daru aloho no fohí-fooso da’ne,” Taru’ hw lune, “Nwka fojo hokw dwsutoco”. Hwla lute’hela taru’ hw moka ubu ho para neku.


Kurmú hw ho heñdvr ne, “Swfiñ-koñdapa hwla hemafiho aya majebyomi.”

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