Keening

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

The mourners swayed and chanted in a keening rhythm, honoring the memory of the deceased.

The keening whistle of the teapot signaled that the water was boiling.

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

The abandoned graveyard was filled with the keening of the wind passing through the tombstones.

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