Golden hour melts into starlit quiet over a Delhi rooftop, the warm dusk air still and clear as you sink into your meditation practice, ready to breathe deep. The soft, sustained hum of the singing bowl (Sing 2-b) weaves through the shimmering, vast space pad (dream-space-Aurora-a) that feels like floating among distant stars, while slow, gentle rhythmic pulses match the rise and fall of your breath. Faint temple bells (temple-bells-Low Treble-a) drift in from a nearby mandir, grounding the ethe