That day when I woke up,
It was raining heavily
as if the earth was mourning my loss,
the pitter-patter of raindrops echoed
along the symphony of the sobs of my loved ones.

The kitchen looked as if abandoned for years
empty but filled with silence.
As I suspected, no one had even a bite of food since yesterday;
Their throats were as dry as the desert.
Their tears dried up on their cheeks.

Their gazes were distant, their souls ached for something.
Their vision was blurry but their mind was...