Beyond the sounds of all revelries.
Beyond the glamor of all beauty.
Beyond the traces of all contours.
Beyond the awareness of all actions.
Beyond the barriers of all pretense.
Beyond the fear of all conquests.
Beyond the vastness of all vocabulary.
Khalsa Mero Roop Hai Khaas
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.