"But unlike the aftermath of those blasts, there were no ambulance sirens, " he says. All Athar could hear was the sound of a car racing through the empty, quiet streets.

We turned into a quiet street.

Through the deep silence of this illimitable whiteness we few human creatures walked along with our shadows, without a word.

And I hear the sound of silence every night.

Then you may feel a relief inside, a point of silence which is beyond your thoughts and emotions.