Let Waheguru’s Name encircle, infinite and wide,A halo of Light, a force no shadow can hide.Shabad flows like rivers of stars through the night,360 degrees of power, unbroken, unbent, pure might. Every thought becomes nectar, every breath a flame,Attracting the Divine, scattering illusion in its name.Darkness recoils, for its time has ceased to be,Infinite blessings …
Unlock the Shabd — let it cut clean,Like lightning slicing through the dream.A soundless sound, a roaring hum,That breaks the chains we’ve all become. This realm, a trap of fivefold breath —Lust, Anger, Greed… the dance of death.But when the current hums within,The Lion wakes beneath the skin. No fear, no leash, no compromise,Just fire …