Dhaka, Nov. 25 -- Winter is sometimes a season of celebration, sometimes a season of warmth. But the empty footpaths of the city, the dark shadows under the bridges, and the trembling cold of the night air tell us that winter does not bring happiness for everyone. When someone sleeps wrapped in a warm blanket, at that exact moment someone else stays awake all night fearing they might freeze to death. Winter seems like a cruel exam, before which people living in inhuman conditions, especially street children, lose every single day.Thousands of people across Dhaka city and different parts of the country live an inhuman life during winter. Especially those who live on footpaths, stations, parks, or under bridges, people who have no roof over t...