At Jurain cemetery, Mohamad Ismam prays in front of a fresh grave. He is mourning his aunt, who died from dengue. “She was heavily pregnant and due any day,” says Ismam.
“Her sudden death was a shock for our whole family. Before contracting the virus, she had been perfectly healthy.”
Ismam, who works in a small shop in old Dhaka, describes his disappointment at the lack of management of the situation. “It seems everyone has been affected by it one way or another,” he says. “I myself was infected a year ago. It never goes away and only seems to get worse.”