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Gita 2:17 Ātma- Indestructible Satyā

 


 Chapter 2 Sloka 17 

अविनाशि तु तद्विद्धि येन सर्वमिदं ततम् ।

विनाशमव्ययस्यास्य न कश्चित्कर्तुमर्हति॥२.१७॥


Vastu means the true thing- Satyā 

Avastu means no thing -Mityā 

Not knowing this will give some sorrow (Samsāra)

Please know this to free from sorrow


That thing by which all is known

That thing by which all is pervaded

That thing is nothing but you 

That thing cannot be destroyed


The choice-less choice is You

The rich and famous  is You

That gets many hits in google is You

That by which everything moves is You


Is pot inside a space?

Is space inside a pot?

This sounds like a Zen Koen

That puts you in a meditating zone  


There are no parts for Ātma

Self-destruction is not possible  

There are no attributes for Ātma

Removal of attributes are not possible 


Ātma is Brahman

Nothing can take it away 

That is the takeaway, with that 

Śankara takes us to next Sloka 

Swamini Svatmavidyananda Class 3/9/22



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