In me (Self), the boundless ocean, the ark of the universe moves hither and thither impelled by the wind of its own nature (prarabda karma). I am not impatient (not affected).
In me, the limitless ocean, let the wave of the world rise or vanish of itself, I neither increase nor decrease thereby
In me, the boundless ocean, is the imagination of the universe, I am quite tranquil and formless. In this alone do I abide.
The world just appears as NF, so I remain tranquil in myself.
The Self is not in the object, nor is the object in the Self which is infinite and stainless. Thus It is free from attachment and desire, and tranquil. In this alone do I abide.
Self– The Self is all pervasive and infinite. It cannot therefore be contained by finite objects, such as body and mind.
Nor – Because all objects are superimposed on the Self (as NF) and therefore do not really exist in the Self.
Oh, I am really Consciousness itself. The world is like a juggler’s show. So how and where can there be any thought of rejection and acceptance in me?
So no raga/dwesha.
