Poverty level of some people's intelligence is amazing
at times, no common sense is the result of this weakened
condition.
To know that when a baby falls and gets a huge lump on
it's forehead, it's nose is bleeding and then just sits
and cries, you take them to the hospital to make sure
everything is alright.
A seven month old baby is in no condition to help itself -
that is up to the mother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A true tale of the helpless of babes and parental responsibility.