Baby loves to amuse herself with everything which seems interesting to her....
She is still in her cradle... in an attempt to lift herself and to mark her little footsteps... to reach out and hold that tip of finger, of her higher-ups... who really walk so fast...fast...and fast...on those big long roads furnished with 26 pretty alphabets. Baby loves those colours crafted by the shades of those big and small alphabets. Baby's little eyes turns wide to see her elders walk through those shades chanting so lovely and loud. It brings a cute red smile...and she too tries to imitate her elders... But her chanting is still a jabber... higher-ups will, for sure love to hear her babble... and would chant to her more... so that baby will soon start chanting on her own...and in a hope that they will forgive baby babbler for her misspelled chants...
