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.