A woman, when she gives birth to a child, has grief because her hour has come; but when the child is born, she no longer remembers the trouble, on account of the joy that a man has been born into the world.
Naagtu goortay umulayso, way murugootaa, waayo, saacaddeedaa timid, laakiin markay ilmaha umusho, dhibtii dib uma xusuusato farxad aawadeed, waayo, nin baa dunida ku dhashay.
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