The Weeping Sky
The rain falls in relentless sheets today, a heavy curtain of gray that drapes over the city, as if the sky itself has lost the will to hold back its tears. Itโs March 17, 2025, and this was meant to be a day of joy, Araw ng Davao, a holiday proclaimed to honor our cityโs spirit, its resilience, its heartbeat. But the streets, usually alive with the hum of celebration, are muted, swallowed byโฆ








