29/05/2026
A week back, this farm was full.
Today, it’s empty.
No cattle in the sheds. No workers moving around. No customers visiting. No partners sitting in the corner discussing the next delivery.
For months, life revolved around this place. Every day started with feeding, cleaning, planning, buying, selling, and solving problems. The constant noise sometimes felt exhausting.
Now, standing here in complete silence, I realize how much life that noise carried.
The season is over. The cattles are gone. The workers are home. The farm is resting.
And for the first time in a long while, the silence feels louder than the noise ever did.