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## Kanta Dushtti: Anyamud - "What I don't like, I don't like in others"
(517) The Dharana-possessing, discerning, right-sighted man is extremely alert and awake in his own activities, and deaf, blind, and mute in the activities of others! "Aramkavruttivattina:, Pavruttee Vishayoo: Shri Yashovijayajikrit Adhyatmapanishada."
Anyamud destroys the fault. "Dharma Jinesar Gau Rangshun, Bhang Ma Padshe Ho Preet...Jinesar!"
"Baje Man Mandir Aanun Nahi, Ae Am Kulvat Reet...Ji." Shri Anandghanji.
And here, there is a firm, unwavering Dharana in one's own true nature, which is why the steadfast Yogi, who is established in this vision, does not have Anyamud. Joy does not arise elsewhere, because joy arises nowhere else except in the soul. For, where else would the abode of supreme bliss, the Sachchidananda-form of Bhagwan Anandghan, be found? The one who has tasted the nectar of supreme bliss of the soul, how can he be interested in trivial worldly pleasures like "bakas bukas"? Why would he like anything else besides the soul and the Dharma of the soul? Such a soul-absorbed, right-sighted, wise man finds joy only in his own immersion in the soul. He cannot bear even a moment of separation from that bliss. And even if, unwillingly, he is momentarily distracted from the uninterrupted experience of the ocean of nectar-bliss by external, karmic circumstances, he experiences profound regret for it. - Such is the noble nature of the wise man who is self-realized.
"Manmehan Tum Sanamuk Nirkat, Aankh Na Trupati Amchi; Mahatimir Ravi Harsh Chandra Chhavi, Murat Ae Upshamchi....
Hun Te Vari Prabhu! Tum Mukhni." - Shri Devchandraji. Because the wise, right-sighted man is a supreme devotee of the supreme soul-essence, he has an unparalleled love for it, a flow of supreme love flows through him, so much so that his mind does not even momentarily find pleasure in anything else. He is bound by such an unprecedented love for the pure, innate, self-existent Lord, that he does not like anything else. Just as a bee that has found a Malati flower will not sit on a Babul branch, and a swan that has tasted the pure, cool, fragrant Ganga water will not play in the impure, foul, and painful water of a Dudhi Khachiya, so too, the one who is intensely yearning for the Lord, chanting "Peeu Peeu" (drink, drink), will not be attracted to anything else.