Sarajevo: 20 Years On

The call to prayer rings out across the Sarajevo. It begins in a small minaret close to me in the district of Kovači as I wander up the hill in the evening. Soon another follows, echoing across the valley from an opposing hill. One by one, each minaret begins its call to prayer until the musical climax reaches its peak and the voices begin to die out into one single voice before it fades into silence.