Karachi
They jump around on the street like popcorn in a microwave. The open sky, betel stained pavements and busy roads are their home; they eat, sleep and play here. On an average day, you might see some of them inhaling drugs, while others eat titbits from the many restaurants of the city. Some are as young as six or seven, most are runaways, and all of them beg, clean cars and pick pockets for a living.
Though these street children act like a big happy family, there are secrets which
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