If you listen with your eyes closed for a while “For a while” I say, “Awhile” may be hours to you as it ‘s for me. Until you hear the soundless sound echoing. It is not a rustle of the leaves; not a hum of a bee. It is neither a rippling of the ocean waves in a starry silent night Nor, a fanning wings of a humming bird. Is it a violin, a sitar or a flute in a mono orchestra? Yet I do not know, “Music” I never have heard before. My friend, For a while, let me hear it awhile. …….by Manel