My little girl sitting alone in the madrasa

A little girl sitting alone in a madrasa

Today's scene touches my heart. A little girl is sitting alone on the floor of a madrasa. There may be a lot of noise, noise or silence around, but there is a kind of question hidden in her eyes—"Who will sit next to me?"

Madrasa children are truly like flowers, if taken care of, they can spread their fragrance to the entire society. Maybe her friends are busy playing, someone is focused on class, while she is sitting quietly in her thoughts. This scene reminds us—are we giving enough love, care and companionship to these little flowers of ours?