Silent is…
- The still air on a hot day in Banaras
- The leaf unfurling overnight
- The ants walking in line with sugar and food on their backs
- The conceived child in its mother’s womb during the first trimester
- The sound of our cells splitting, growing, rejuvenating themselves
- The pranayama practices of Anulom Vilom and Yogic Breathing
- The puddle of water after a torrential downpour that every straddles their feet over
- The royals eating dinner together
- The digital clock that doesn’t tick
- The tree that falls in the forest when no one is there
- The sound of one hand clapping
- The cement road that I walk upon
- The ceiling of my house
- The walls of my house
- Everything to the old man who is deaf
- The movements of her mother’s mouth because she is born without hearing
- How I cry sometimes, deep within
- A puppy who doesn’t whimper
- Balls of cotton flying in the wind
- The clothes in my closet
- The stars in the night
- The moon in the morning sky
- The rotation of the earth
- The stack of plastic chairs in the corner of the hall
- The television when it’s turned off
- Sun’s rays
- Drawings in my sketch book
- People in meditation–especially Vipassana
- My friend who doesn’t pick up the phone and speak with me
- The love of my grandmother
But actually, nothing is really silent, because all of these vibrations, movements, and stillnesses still exude sound energy, albeit very tiny sounds. We can’t hear them because our hearing isn’t so keen and exact. Some things might be silent physically, but they hold stories which we can discover. Altogether, they create the sound of the universe: AUM.