In the intense Indian midday heat, a 3-year-old barefoot refugee stumbles towards his father. Madivi Gangar's stomach is bloated, and his thin arms are dotted with the scaly patches of ringworm. With tired eyes he looks up at his father-a skinny man queuing up for basic medicines being handed out by a visiting non-governmental organisation (NGO). "We don't have anything to eat. My wife died from starvation last year", Moodivi Ramesh says as he receives a pack of painkillers.
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