The early days of growing up in one small corner of the world created by Homosapiens... specially, when every one is trying to teach you something specially trying to say words to you in specially designed children language. And, the first Human contact, by progenitors later on known to all of us as Dad, Papa..and Mom, Mummy, Maa, Amma....
Hmm, world do you really think that a young kid doesn't know or is playing and laughing at the silliness of the world based on assumptions. Yeah, I remember crying for food, attention and when I needed to get cleaned-up. So, why speak, when everything is going fine, by just little crying and if needed attention, just give a smile and everyone around telling, what a cute kid.
All, was going well, till the day...Mummy, decided enough is enough now you better start walking and put me in a walker. Ghosh, who wants to walk or talk, but then the "little World" of Grand parents, Uncles, Aunts cousins and big family friends never let you live in peace.
So, the first official lesson of walking or crawling started....And, forced to say Mama, papa..and see the joy on the faces of my progenitors. Hmm, the secret that we all forget later in life, that we all had a past before being born, that this we forget while transcending to new life form.
Is, this period a learning or unlearning the past....Nobody knows the answer!
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