O o wuxuu arkay geed berde ah oo jidka ku ag yaal, kolkaasuu u yimid, waxbana kama uu helin, caleemo keliya maahee. Oo wuxuu ku yidhi, Hadda dabadeed weligaa midho yaanay kaa bixin, oo kolkiiba geedkii berdaha ahaa waa engegay.
He saw a fig tree by the side of the road and went to it. There was nothing on it but leaves. He said to the tree, “No fruit will ever grow on you again.” At once the fig tree dried up.
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