Not everything is bright and shiny


Not everything is pretty in this world.

 As our bus drove past the local dump, where rubish was piled high as far as I could see, I caught sight of this little child playing patiently by themselves.

A further quick look around revealed his mother nearby sorting through piles of rubish.

A shanty town or sorts was built adjoining.

This was home in India for this little one.

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