Waste not, want not
KARACHI: Trash flies freely in the air as do the swarms of flies. This place with heaps of garbage is their haven. Several stray dogs also roam about without the fear of anyone flinging a stick or stone at them.
A few lean buffaloes graze in the litter. The only plantation one comes across in this area is the drying wild bushes in which there are more plastic bags stuck than there are leaves. An old videotape, too, flutters like a ribbon in the dusty winds.
Caught in another gust of pungent, smelly air, a vulture balanced on one corner of the remains of an old cement structure spreads its wings before folding them again.
There is hardly any traffic in sight along the long winding roads in between the ‘mountain range’ of trash except for the big dumper trucks full of rubbish.