You will find me everywhere: Traffic signals selling flowers, begging. At a restaurant serving your meals. At your home helping with cleaning and cooking. At midnight fixing potholes or before monsoon many fts down under cleaning sewage system.
We are faceless; we have no voice. Police, politicians, people everyone considers us invisible. Nobody cares about us.
We are faceless and go through every atrocity you can think of: molestation, beatings, robbery, false allegations. Are we slaves or just part of this system.