In the quiet corner of the forest, a newly born baby monkey lay shivering, his tiny body trembling as he cried out for his mother’s warmth and protection. His cries were loud, sharp, and filled with desperation, echoing through the branches as though he was pleading for comfort. But sadly, his mother seemed distant and distracted, choosing not to respond to his desperate calls.
The little one wriggled on the ground, his fragile arms reaching out, hoping that his mother would scoop him up, press him against her chest, and soothe him with her touch. Instead, the mother monkey remained aloof, turning her gaze elsewhere, as if the cries were not hers to answer. Each passing moment of neglect made the baby’s sobs louder, more heartbreaking, filled with the raw fear of loneliness.
For a newborn, a mother’s care is everything—warmth, safety, and love. Without it, the baby feels lost and exposed to the dangers of the world. The tiny monkey’s eyes welled with tears, his screams turning into soft whimpers as his strength began to fade. He was not angry but deeply unhappy, his little heart aching for the closeness he craved but could not find.
Other monkeys in the group occasionally glanced at him, their eyes filled with curiosity or pity, but none dared to intervene. The sight was painful—a newborn begging for affection while his mother refused to meet his needs.
Still, hope lingered in his cries. Perhaps his mother would realize the depth of his need and finally reach out. Until then, the baby monkey’s screams carried the story of his sadness, a reminder of how fragile life is without a mother’s care.
