I feel the Daswan Dwar open, universe aligned,Every step I take, Waheguru’s hand redefined.Sound and Light collide, the veil of Maya torn,Darkness scatters like clouds before the newborn morn. Amrit rains, my soul drinks, I rise above the din,Shabad cuts sharper than steel, burns the ego’s sin.Hansa wings flap, lifting me past mortal sight,Trikuti shakes, …