What one keeps thinking inwardly,
You go on hearing everything.
No one can hide anything
Under darkness or light-beams;
Unwittingly, it ascends to Your ear.
Those sounds, from extolled thunderbolt of Indra
To the quake so mild even blades of grass don't notice...
They all come a-floating by the side of Your ear;
And You hear with a stoic psyche.
The brutal people's callous roar,
The devotees' heart-outpour...
One with everybody, through the ear You hear,
Every moment, every jiffy.
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Unperturbed by inner or outer world, He is all-hearing.
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