It was sunset , there were many of us pilgrimage fleeing Somalia , we wanted to escape to somewhere safe but we're caught up in the crossfire , I remember two machine gun technicals chasing us , we're constantly firing at us
At that moment we were saying our prayers hoping that we somehow make it alive.
As we were running dispersely towards the border the machine gunners were still firing at us , they suddenly stopped firing all I saw were corpses lying around women children older men
I too was badly injured I had a bullet went through my shoulders and another went through my neck still visible to this day
I remember my grandfather aun dragging me towards the border point
crossing the border in Dif ,Somalia.
I was relieved with sigh and joy when we entered kenya
Im lucky to live and leave Somalia