According to Osho, after enlightenment silence is no longer borrowed—from mountains or a master—but arises from your own center. It becomes an effortless, uninterrupted fragrance in aloneness; the mind may continue like roadside traffic, yet you remain a detached watcher. Synchronicity with the master turns inward; the mind is a servant, not your identity. Thus silence flowers everywhere, independent of conditions.
After awakening, the quiet is yours—always inside—while thoughts may still pass by like cars, and you don’t go with them.