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Khayanga and her Gourd Khayanga and her Gourd

Written by Ursula Nafula

Illustrated by Catherine Groenewald

Read by Darshan Soni

Language English

Level Level 4

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Khayanga lived with her parents happily until they died when she was ten years old.

Khayanga lived with her parents happily until they died when she was ten years old.


Khayanga was taken in by Rosa, a distant relative. Rosa was kind to Khayanga, but she was old, frail and poor.

Khayanga was taken in by Rosa, a distant relative. Rosa was kind to Khayanga, but she was old, frail and poor.


Khayanga often visited her parents’ graves to tell them of her misery.

Khayanga often visited her parents’ graves to tell them of her misery.


One day when she visited, she received a gift. It was a very special Gourd which appeared from her parents’ graves.

One day when she visited, she received a gift. It was a very special Gourd which appeared from her parents’ graves.


The Gourd sang a beautiful and soothing song. Khayanga recognised the voice as that of her late mother. It went like this… Khayanga, ee, Khayanga! Our child the loved one! You’re not alone, loved one! Have this gourd, loved one! Carry it everywhere you go, loved one! Let it console you loved one!

The Gourd sang a beautiful and soothing song. Khayanga recognised the voice as that of her late mother. It went like this… Khayanga, ee, Khayanga! Our child the loved one! You’re not alone, loved one! Have this gourd, loved one! Carry it everywhere you go, loved one! Let it console you loved one!


Khayanga carried her special Gourd everywhere. With her Gourd, Khayanga felt her parents’ presence and protection.

Khayanga carried her special Gourd everywhere. With her Gourd, Khayanga felt her parents’ presence and protection.


One day, something bad happened to her special Gourd. It broke when she was fetching water in the river. Khayanga’s heart broke as well.

One day, something bad happened to her special Gourd. It broke when she was fetching water in the river. Khayanga’s heart broke as well.


Khayanga held the pieces of the broken Gourd in her small hands and sang: Father and Mother, See the gourd is broken. The gourd you gave me. What do I do, Mother and Father? Be kind and show me a sign… That you are still with me.

Khayanga held the pieces of the broken Gourd in her small hands and sang: Father and Mother, See the gourd is broken. The gourd you gave me. What do I do, Mother and Father? Be kind and show me a sign… That you are still with me.


Khayanga heard her mother’s voice saying to her: “Our child, pick up the pieces that are left. Fetch water with them and wash your feet. When you finish washing, close your eyes.” Khayanga obeyed and suddenly, the broken Gourd became whole once again.

Khayanga heard her mother’s voice saying to her: “Our child, pick up the pieces that are left. Fetch water with them and wash your feet. When you finish washing, close your eyes.” Khayanga obeyed and suddenly, the broken Gourd became whole once again.


Khayanga continued to carry her Gourd everywhere she went. Wherever she passed, people whispered to each other, “What type of gourd is this?” With her special Gourd, Khayanga received everything she needed.

Khayanga continued to carry her Gourd everywhere she went. Wherever she passed, people whispered to each other, “What type of gourd is this?” With her special Gourd, Khayanga received everything she needed.


With the special Gourd, Khayanga knew that her parents were watching over her. Nothing bad could happen to her.

With the special Gourd, Khayanga knew that her parents were watching over her. Nothing bad could happen to her.


Written by: Ursula Nafula
Illustrated by: Catherine Groenewald
Read by: Darshan Soni
Language: English
Level: Level 4
Source: Khayanga and her gourd from African Storybook
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