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TRUTH OF INDRA SABHA:HIGH ABOVE THE CLOUDS OF THE PHYSICAL WORLD THERE IS
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ANIL Grover
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Sep 18, 2026
THE TRUTH OF INDRA SABHA A SPIRITUAL SONG OF KARMA, LIGHT, COMPASSION AND TRANSFORMATION [Opening – Whispered] High above the clouds of the physical world, There is a palace made of living crystal. There, every thought becomes a reflection, Every intention becomes a color, And every action leaves a gentle trace. Ari stands at the threshold, Wonder in his eyes, a question in his heart. He has come to learn a truth That cannot be hidden behind words. [Verse 1 – The Threshold] Ari, the seeker, walks into the light, A silent hall is shining bright. Crystal walls reflect his mind, Every secret he hoped to leave behind. No throne of gold, no crown of pride, Only the truth he carries inside. A Divine Teacher waits in peace, A lighthouse where confusion begins to cease. “Welcome, Ari,†the Teacher says, “Walk with courage through these rays. What you see is not meant to condemn, It is a mirror showing who you have been.†[Pre-Chorus] Every thought is a little seed, Every action answers a need. What we send into the world each day Finds its way back along its way. [Chorus] In the Indra Sabha, nothing is hidden, The light reveals what the heart has forbidden. Stone can awaken, stone can shine, A soul can polish itself in time. Choose the light, choose truth, choose care, Let compassion become your prayer. You are not finished, you are becoming, A diamond soul, forever blooming. [Verse 2 – The Glass House] The Teacher raises a gentle hand, And Ari sees a wondrous land. The palace is a giant glass house, Where thoughts appear without a blouse, No disguise can cover intention, No clever word can change reflection. A kind thought sparkles like morning rain, A harsh thought returns as a cloud of pain. Ari looks around and starts to see How every inner choice shapes destiny. [Verse 3 – Diamond or Stone] Two paths appear before his eyes, One rises toward the golden skies. The other bends into mist and grey, Built from choices made
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