Saheb, a rag-picker from Seemapuri, lives in structures of mud with roofs of tin and tarpaulin
Saheb and others like him have lived in Seemapuri for over thirty years without identity cards or permits
Despite their living conditions, rag-picking has become a means of survival for Saheb and others in Seemapuri
Garbage is like gold to Saheb and the rag-pickers, providing them with their daily bread and a roof over their heads
Saheb finds hope in the garbage-heap, sometimes discovering money that gives him hope for more
For Saheb, discarded tennis shoes are a dream come true, even if they have holes, as he watches others play tennis behind a fence
Mukesh, from Firozabad, dreams of becoming a motor mechanic despite his family's tradition of making bangles
Mukesh's family, like many others in Firozabad, work in bangle making, unaware of the illegal nature of children working in glass furnaces
Despite the harsh living conditions and lack of education, Mukesh's family continues the tradition of making bangles, passing down the skill through generations
The families in Firozabad are trapped in a cycle of poverty and exploitation by middlemen, preventing them from dreaming or organizing for change
The author is hopeful when she sees Mukesh's desire to break away from the traditional bangle-making profession and become a motor mechanic