The forest once filled with playful laughter suddenly turned into a place of sorrow when the poorest little monkey faced a brutal attack from a big male monkey. The tiny one, weak and innocent, had only wanted to play near the group, unaware that danger was close. In a moment of anger and dominance, the big male monkey lunged forward, biting the helpless baby and hitting him hard to the ground. The loud cry that followed broke the silence of the trees — a sound of deep pain and fear.
The poor little monkey lay trembling, his small body covered in dust and scratches. His eyes, wide and full of tears, searched for help, but no one came close. The other monkeys watched in silence, afraid to interfere with the angry adult. Each breath the baby took seemed to hurt, each small movement brought a whimper of agony. His soft fur was matted from the attack, and his spirit seemed broken under the weight of suffering.
Moments like these show how harsh life in the wild can be. Even the smallest mistake or act of curiosity can bring harm when power and dominance rule the troop. The big male eventually walked away, leaving the baby behind — weak, alone, and struggling to move. Slowly, the little one tried to lift his head, his body shaking with pain but his will to live still strong.
It is heartbreaking to witness such cruelty among the same species. The poor baby’s cries echo the truth of survival — that every day in the wild is a fight, not only against nature but sometimes against one’s own kind. May he recover and find kindness in the world that hurt him so deeply.
