O Hali, my days are passing in great ease and peace, which makes it seem as though some trouble or turmoil is about to erupt.

Hali captures that deeply relatable, eerie feeling of the calm before a storm. When life becomes unusually serene and effortless, a heart accustomed to struggles doesn't relax—it grows suspicious and anxious. It reflects the bittersweet irony that for some, prolonged peace feels unnatural, as if fate is merely gathering strength to unleash a brand new tempest.