Dhaka, July 1 -- Under the scorching sun, amid the chaos of traffic and city horns, 34-year-old Mujibur Rahman navigates his auto-rickshaw through the streets of Dhaka. His hands grip the wheel, eyes on the road-but his heart and attention are equally tied to the small figure seated quietly beside him: his youngest son, no more than a toddler, tied with a cloth to his father's seat.
This is not a scene of convenience or eccentricity. It is the heartbreaking reality of poverty, desperation, and fatherly love. With no one to care for his child and no money to afford daycare, Mujibur brings his minor son along every day, tying him securely beside him while he drives passengers across the city.
"I can't leave him alone," Mujibur says quietly....