A Gift of Hope for Roksana’s Family!


By the grace of the Almighty, during the blessed month of Ramadan, I was able to arrange the means to buy a cow and a calf for Roksana and her husband, Monir Hossain — a gesture of hope for a family striving to survive.

Roksana and Monir live in a remote, struggling village with their two sons — 12-year-old Miad and 7-year-old Obaidullah. Monir pulls a rickshaw, but his fragile health, especially his breathing issues, doesn’t allow him to work every day. Roksana works tirelessly as a maid in the homes of others, though jobs are scarce and wages minimal. Sometimes, the families she serves share food with her — a humble blessing that helps them survive.

Now, with the cow and calf, a new chapter begins for them.

The cow gives around 3–4 kilograms of milk every day, which they sell for 300–400 Taka daily — nearly $100 a month. In their world, this is a lifeline. Every drop of milk they sell brings food to their table and hope to their hearts. Each year, the cow will give birth to another calf — a growing assurance of long-term stability.

The cow cost 100,000 Taka (around $920), with an additional 4,000 Taka ($37) for transportation. I also built a small shelter for the cow, provided for its food for a month, hung a mosquito net in its space, and even installed a fan to ensure the animal’s comfort.

It’s not just a cow — it’s a chance at life, at dignity and self-reliance.
This family, now sleeps with a bit more peace. They are overwhelmed with gratitude.

To all of you who continue to support, care, and pray — thank you. You may never meet them, but your compassion touches their lives in ways words can never truly explain.

Please remember Roksana, Monir, and their children in your prayers.

Love and light,
_GMB Akash

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Author: GMB Akash

"I see the beauty of people and the human soul in the pictures I take. And though the circumstances of some of the people I portray may be grim, back-breaking, depraved, the people themselves are always remarkable characters and souls" For me Photography is my language, to access, to communicate, to identify and mostly to make it hear. Through photography I only jot down my heart’s language. The best part about being a photographer is that I’m able to articulate the experiences of the voiceless and to bring their identities to the forefront which gives meaning and purpose to my own life.

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