Saima Wazed was the first to raise the issue of autism in the world health forum

The complete realization of the Father of the Nation's vision for healthcare is embodied in smart healthcare. Honorable Prime Minister Sheikh Hasina has undertaken various initiatives in the healthcare sector over the past 15 years. Placing the utmost importance on medical research, she has propelled Bangladesh's smart healthcare system to global recognition through unparalleled progress. The fusion of Sheikh Hasina's visionary approach and the realization of Bangabandhu's dream is evident in the journey of the Community Clinic. Reaching every corner of remote areas, the Community Clinic has provided primary healthcare services to the people without any cost. Through the Community Clinic, basic healthcare services have reached the doorstep of every individual in underserved regions. The 'The Sheikh Hasina Initiative,' an unforgettable innovation in public healthcare services, is now acclaimed and praised in the global arena. On the path of advancing further, the appointment of Saima Wazed as the Regional Director for Southeast Asia at another prestigious organization, the World Health Organization, is a great honor in the field of health. We are proud, very proud, Bangladesh. The five-time successful Prime Minister of Bangladesh, Sheikh Hasina, her mother, the Information and Communication Technology consultant and IT specialist Sajeeb Wazed Joy, her brother, and the Father of the Nation Sheikh Mujibur Rahman, her grandfather, many flags of constellations are around her. Someone could have immersed themselves in the vast expanse of recognition, spending a lifetime basking in the glow of fame, yet she refrained. She has established her place in the world through her own talent, merit, and competence. 

Saima wazed, the light house

A brave mother, her courageous daughter, in Bangladesh, a tale of joy,

Conquering the world with her own brilliance, not with puppetry's ploy.

Listen, all, to the tales that unfold—

Her childhood trapped in the enemy's time's stronghold—

Never forgetting the soil's people, she stood tall.

Time was the adversary's trick—escaping death's uncertainty,

Dreams and childhood untouched by autumn's gloom,

In the season of spring, she blossomed, a Rudrapalash in the Shimul's bloom.

Time was the adversary's trick

Amidst the exchange of blows, people stood like venomous snakes,

Time was the adversary's trick

As if noon's gaze was that of a tiger, and 

The victorious humans were like a shower of rose petals.

Time was the adversary's trick

In the embrace of mother, a seven-year life, 

Vast skies, playgrounds, distant Childhood-Adolescence was far away.

Sometimes hand in hand with Kalamoni in London,

Sometimes with mother in Bangladesh, sometimes in America,

Those times were bound in the chains of intense uncertainty.

Hundreds of impassable paths filled with the blood of history.

Illegitimate storms of tyranny flew in the wild wind.

Even touched by fear and dread, his eyes showed no hesitation.

The adversaries, defeated, on two feet,

In the icy wind of the sky, you've shattered into a hundred pieces.

You, yourself, are the resistance against the cool breeze like a dam against the current.

In today's mystic canvas, self-worth blooms sans celestial hues

Self-worth blooming, a tapestry woven with prowess.

You, oh mirror crafted of your essence,

Reflecting the future's insight, a philosopher's entrance.

In the shadow of firm three fingers, the world's well-being,

Future's vision in a philosopher's foreseeing.

In the diversity of humanity, a mosaic of light,

Bangladesh rises, a torch in the night.

Three lifetimes of dreams realized, in the luminous grasp,

Bengalis hold love and prayer in their heart's clasp.