It was a day of reckoning for Pawan Kumar, a migrant labourer from Agra, Uttar Pradesh. As the mercury dipped to five degrees, he had to decide whether to sleep in a night shelter or on the street. In the past 22 years, he never slept in a night shelter for two reasons – bedbugs, and dirty blankets. He survived all the seasons on the streets, but as he ages, the risk of getting sick has got more prescient. And perhaps he knows that even if he dies, his death will go unnoticed, disguised as a “cold wave deaths”, just another digit in the statistic. He has no family to grieve for him either. So this year, he finally decided to line up outside the temporary tents that have been put up in Chandni Chowk by the Delhi government. But he has his reservations. “There are lice in the blankets in the rain baseras. That’s why I prefer sleeping on the streets. They are cleaner,” he says.