It is difficult to distinguish plastic commodity

There are 10 graves. They are not labeled, elongated mounds of clay. Seven belong to children. It is difficult to distinguish plastic commodity: are half the size of the graves of adults. Are you with stones, Plastic dinner plates, jewelry at low prices, rainbow bracelets of broken glass, decorated with a piece of a plastic salad bowl. The salt cake leach the desert floor to the surface of the hills of the dead children, while tears dry.

The one in the southern part of the son of Fateh Mohammad, Amir. He died last winter, was two. He was sick, coughing incessantly, fear, coughing, dark slums of poor children.

Beside her tomb is the tomb of Nurkhan, grandson of Ahbuddin Meher, the village elder, who wears a watch on each wrist. Nurkhan dead at the same time as Amir, finished fourth Ahbuddin Meher I think the time was killed. It was a cold winter so cold that the pump generator frozen food and ice pick refugees frozen puddles in the streets and blend into their drinking vessels.