None.

As i was laying on my bed that particular morning,
with the sunlight right from the sun welcoming my awful day,
and the numerous sounds of many things,
I was shuddered from my dreams.

The sounds of the spinning old fan,
The ticking of the cheap clock,
The chirping from the flocks of birds,
and the drift of each annoying cars outside.

These are what we called nature,
nothing else but natural sounds of music,
from the place we call mother earth.