h2>Dating : This Morning

07.20 am :
Fresh out of the shower.
I’ve been enjoying a pleasant morning until I heard the announcement from the mosque nearby,
someone is dead.
The time of death: 07.15 am,
just five minutes before.
My serene morning is another person’s nightmare.
My sunny morning is another family’s loss.
I’m losing words.
These days,
there was too much going on,
unending sadness,
living agony,
What kind of world do we exist in right now?