My name is Muslima. My mother works from home. I do my mother’s work in my house. I sometimes roamed in Rayer Bazar Buddhijibi. One day I saw 2 or 3 Sir and Madam ware teaching children there. I also had a hobby. I will study and grow up. My parents can’t afford to educate me. So I told them that I also want to read and write. “What is the name of your school?” I asked. “Chayatal Bangladesh” they replied. From there I am learning to read and write. Madam loves me like a mother. Along with studies I am taking dance, singing, and sewing training. I want to grow up. I want those who dream like me to be able to fulfill their dreams like me.