The migrants come to the city with dreams. Leave their family in their big village homes. Earn their livelihood in extreme hardships and difficult conditions. Face the stare of hatred by sons of the soils promoters. Live on footpaths with such improvised beds with mosquito nets comforts. Nobody can snatch their destiny until they adjust themselves in such conditions. They know their hardships will give a better education to their children at home. They sacrifice their comforts for their next generation. They sleep 4 ft above the ground. They don't need sleeping pills for this deep sleep nor do they require counseling from a psychiatrist. The detachment from the luxuries is the key for their success. They are happy and enjoy their life.
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