I've always been intrigued
by how babies think!
is the gibberish they speak
actually a language so complex
that no one is capable of learning
it, let alone document it?
but, give them a few moments
with someone
taking care of them
and they will attempt
to speak it!
Do they have
some sort of control
over our minds?
because little as they are
they possess some power
over us all!
and with a single call
make us all rush
and run up and down
like slaves
to their service
and just to try to figure out
what exactly they need!
In anycase these observations
may not be 100% true
but, its interesting to watch
what babies do!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem