Swahili readings / Beginner 2 / Community & City Life
Life in My Nairobi Neighborhood
Maisha Katika Mtaa Wangu wa Nairobi
Ninaishi katika mtaa tulivu mjini Nairobi, karibu na barabara kuu. Nyumba zetu zina ua mdogo, na miti mirefu inatoa kivuli wakati wa mchana. Asubuhi na jioni, naona matatu na boda boda zikisimama karibu na duka la jirani. Kuna kibanda cha mboga, mkate mpya, na maziwa baridi. Barabara ni safi, ingawa wakati mwingine vumbi huinuka wakati magari mengi yanapita. Jirani wangu ni fundi cherehani, na mara nyingi anasikika akipima nguo mlangoni. Tunasalimiana kila siku kwa tabasamu. Askari wa usalama hukagua lango usiku, na ninahisi salama. Watoto hucheza kandanda kwenye uwanja mdogo, huku wazazi wakizungumza kando ya njia. Karibu kuna kanisa na pia msikiti, kwa hivyo wikendi sauti za nyimbo na adhana husikika kwa upole. Jumamosi soko la wazi hujaa watu, mboga za kijani, matunda tamu, na bei hupungua jioni. Wauzaji hupenda mazungumzo mafupi, na wanatupa habari za mtaa. Kila asubuhi ninatembea kwa dakika kumi hadi kituo cha basi. Ninanunua maziwa na mandazi, kisha nasalimia muuzaji wa magazeti. Wakati mwingine kuna foleni ndefu na kelele za honi, lakini watu huwa na subira. Mimi hufanya kazi katikati ya jiji, hivyo mara nyingi narudi jioni nikiwa nimechoka. Jua likizama juu ya majengo marefu, taa za barabarani huwaka, na mtaa wetu unaonekana mzuri tena. Ingawa Nairobi ina haraka na sauti, hapa nyumbani najisikia karibu na jamii yangu.
English Translation
I live in a quiet neighborhood in Nairobi, near a main road. Our houses have a small yard, and tall trees give shade during the day. In the morning and evening, I see matatus and boda boda stopping near the local shop. There is a vegetable stall, fresh bread, and cold milk. The road is clean, although sometimes dust rises when many cars pass. My neighbor is a tailor, and often he is heard measuring clothes at the door. We greet each other every day with a smile. The security guard checks the gate at night, and I feel safe. Children play football on the small field, while parents talk beside the path. Nearby there is a church and also a mosque, so on the weekend the sounds of songs and the adhan are heard gently. On Saturday the open market fills with people, green vegetables, sweet fruits, and prices go down in the evening. Sellers like short small talk, and they give us neighborhood news. Every morning I walk for ten minutes to the bus station. I buy milk and mandazi, then I greet the newspaper seller. Sometimes there is a long queue and the noise of horns, but people are patient. I work in the city center, so often I return in the evening feeling tired. As the sun sets over the tall buildings, the streetlights come on, and our neighborhood looks nice again. Although Nairobi is fast and loud, here at home I feel close to my community.