Stories from Bangladesh
Bangladesh: Lost Together
Walking is not always easy for Aaid. Yet when violence erupted in Myanmar’s Rakhine state, Aaid, 73, found himself running for his life. His village and his home burned as he ran, a ruin of fire and smoke.
“I ran with my wife, daughter, and grandson to get to safety. We hid when we could, we ran when we could. It was a three-day journey. We couldn’t bring any food. Our land and our cows, our clothes and our house – we had to leave it all behind.
And then the worst thing happened. My wife and grandson were shot.
I cried! I wanted to stay with them, but when they died I had to leave them behind, because people were still coming after us. I had to take care of my daughter.
We saw a boy crying on the side of the road, calling ‘Mum?’ ‘Dad?’ It was so heartbreaking to see him. There were no parents or guardians or anyone there for him…”
"And then the worst thing happened. My wife and grandson were shot." Aaid, 73