Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The mournful sound of keening filled the air as the funeral procession made its way to the cemetery.

The keening cry of the sirens warned us of the approaching storm.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The keening sound of sirens filled the air as the ambulance rushed through the city streets.

The keening cries of the bereaved could be heard at the gravesite.

The keening sound of the ambulance siren signaled a tragedy unfolding on the streets.

The keening wail of the sirens signaled the approach of a dangerous storm.

The refugee glanced back at his war-torn homeland with keening eyes, filled with longing for a peaceful life.

The distant keening of the siren warned of an approaching storm.

The mourners' keening filled the air as they bid farewell to their beloved friend.

The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.

The traditional keening brought tears to the eyes of all those who listened, capturing the pain of loss in its rawest form.

The keening of mourners echoed through the somber church as they bid farewell to their beloved pastor.

The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.

The keening sound of the ambulance siren pierced through the busy city streets.

As the funeral procession passed by, the mourners let out keening wails of grief, filling the air with a somber atmosphere.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.