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Publié par
Date de parution
08 juin 2020
EAN13
9789992178874
Langue
English
Poids de l'ouvrage
6 Mo
Publié par
Date de parution
08 juin 2020
EAN13
9789992178874
Langue
English
Poids de l'ouvrage
6 Mo
First published in English in 2011
Hamad bin Khalifa University Press
P O Box 5825
Doha, Qatar
www.hbkupress.com
Text copyright © Qatar Marine Festival Organising Committee 2011
Illustrations copyright © May Al-Mannai 2011
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ISBN: 9789992178874
I n a faraway village, on a shore of golden sand, there lived a fisherman in a very simple house. The fisherman had a wife and three daughters. The oldest was
called Hamda.
Every morning the fisherman woke up early to the call of a cockerel. After performing his dawn prayer he would take his net and set out in his boat. Far from the shore, the fisherman would throw out his net and wait for whatever God would provide from the riches of the sea.
The fisherman’s work was extremely hard beneath the burning sun, but he was always happy when he pulled in his net at the end of the long day and found it full of fish. For there on the shore would be Hamda, waiting to help him carry the fish to the house.
Hamda’s mother had died when she was very young, and the fisherman had married again. Hamda’s stepmother made Hamda work hard.
One day when Hamda returned to the house carrying the basket of fish her stepmother began counting the catch. “There are seven fish. Go and clean them in the sea and cook them for our lunch. Be very careful when you’re washing them, especially this enormous fisaikra.”
As Hamda was making her way to the sea, she felt the basket shake. She saw that the beautiful silver fish was jumping around in the basket, and she realised that it was still very much alive.
Then Fisaikra spoke, “Hamda, set me free. Please set me free!”
Hamda jumped back. “You can talk?” she exclaimed.
“Yes, Hamda,” replied Fisaikra in a fading voice. “I can talk. Return me to the sea, God bless you. I cannot survive much longer here. I can only breathe in the water. Help me, I beg you, before it is too late.”