Ũsindanĩo wa Kyumwa
Kĩla mũndũ ũandĩkaa mwandĩko ũmwe. Namba yaku ya ĩũlũ nĩyo ĩtalawa.
Lika nĩ kana ũsindane na woneke atongoinĩ.
The old piano sat in the corner of the living room. Its dark wood was polished and clean. The row of white and black keys looked like a long smile. A young boy sat on the wooden bench and looked at th…
Atongoi ma Kyumwa Kĩĩ
Vai mũndũ wasindana. Ĩthĩwa wa mbee!