Mother monkey wanders the forest with confusion and sorrow, unable to provide milk for her newborn. The tiny baby clings weakly, ribs showing, breath shallow, eyes searching for comfort that never comes. Hunger drains strength day by day, turning simple movements into painful efforts. Without nourishment, cold nights feel longer and dangers feel closer. The mother hesitates, torn between instinct and helplessness, staying near yet powerless. Nearby sounds of life continue, indifferent to this quiet struggle. Survival becomes uncertain as hope fades, reminding us how fragile beginnings can be when nature withholds even its most basic gift for innocent lives.
