At that time I was in Malé, at Ghiyaasuddin School hall, attending a draw taking ceremony of a scholarship that I have applied. While we were at the hall, through the windows of the hall, I saw the flood moving with waste and small containers. And when people started to standup and look outside, we heard the announcement from a coordinator that Malé was hit by a wave but he said that the ceremony will be continued coz they didn’t know how serious the situation was. However, I also didn’t took it so seriously until I got a phone call from my sister saying that Hulhumalé is flooded because of a big wave and that they have moved to the nearby mosque. Then I walked out of the hall and looked outside, was really surprised to see the big flood in the capital city. Everything was changed within a couple of minutes. Even my cycle was totally under the flood and I couldn’t start the engine so I had to walk to the ferry terminal. While I was walking around Malé, I was just wondering, what had really happened on that beautiful sunny day. There was no sign at all of a thing like this could happen to this country.
After about 2 hours, I was able to reach my island, Hulhumalé. Since, Hulhumalé is a reclaimed island which is above 3 meters from the sea-level, the affect by the tsunami was less compared to other islands of Maldives.
So to bring those memories back, here are some photos of Hulhumalé that I have collected from my friends at Hulhumale. One of the most interesting photo is the first one which was taken after about 5 minutes after the tsunami hit Hulhumalé.