I am Akbar. I lost my father when I was young. My family revolves around my mother. I used to sell flowers to people on the street in the park. I wanted to study and wanted to go to school like everyone else.
I used to see many children like me reading while selling flowers in the park. I was very interested to see that after listening to my words, sir and mams of Chayatal Bangladesh admitted me. Since then I have been studying in Chayatal Bangladesh and currently, I read in class 02.