Keening

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

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

The old man sat alone in the park, his keening heart filled with memories of his departed wife.

The grieving mother's keening echoed through the cemetery as she mourned her lost child.

The mourners wailed in keening voices, their sorrow filling the air at the funeral.

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

The haunting melody of keening echoed through the ancient ruins, commemorating the souls who had departed.

The haunting sound of keening echoed through the village as news of the tragedy spread.

The old man's keening eyes reflected a lifetime of loss and regret.

The keening mother held her child's lifeless body, overcome with grief.