What a Tragedy That We Will Die
In a quiet village, an old man sat by the window, gazing at the fading sun. His mind wandered to the inevitable truth that time was slipping away, and soon, he too would become a memory. The village had once been full of laughter and life, but now, it felt like the quiet before the storm of death. His loved ones, now scattered across the world, would soon face the same fate. With each passing day, he wondered: What is the meaning of all the striving, the love, and the pain, when, in the end, we all must die?
