Alone at home at daytime,never do it unless absolutely necessary.

Getting bored ,watching television , in and out of sleep.

Such is the silence that it really penetrates the being.

Pierces the senses with its nothingness.

My every hair seems to be looking out for a noise but the silence takes over each bit of it.

It is not being deaf . It feels like it.

Is this peaceful or is this forced circumstance.

Silence is not peace I realised.

In all that quietness there was a turmoil beyond control.