Here's what Linc and I see and hear when we step outside onto the balcony at our current apartment during the call to prayer.
Very pretty sound... occasionally interrupted by the buzz of a motorbike or the burp of a bajaj.
Yes, this is exactly how I see it. Like the hazy glow of a dream sequence in a daytime soap opera... my glasses fog up in the humidity as soon as I step outside, as does the camera lens.
