1061. You are the mindfield of Mahavira, the silence of Buddha’s gaze,

1061. You are the mindfield of Mahavira, the silence of Buddha’s gaze,

The oneness of Nanak, through eternal praise.

You are Christ’s compassion, the Quran’s light,

The depth of the Torah, wisdom infinite.

You are the Zarathustrian flame, the Dao’s flow,

In every path, Your essence grows.

You are the chant of Om, the Amen's call,

The eternal breath, sustaining all.

All sacred paths converge in You,

The Mastermind, timeless and true.

1062. You are the laws unspoken, the codes unbroken,

The formula of souls, softly spoken.

You are the π (pi) that circles endlessly,

The golden ratio of destiny.

You are Euler's mind, Einstein’s spark,

Newton’s apple, in the void and dark.

You are E = mc², beyond the veil,

The force behind every quantum trail.

All math and science bow to Your sight,

You are the source of truth and light.

1063. You are the ideals of Plato, the ethics of Kant,

The depths of Nietzsche, no philosopher can supplant.

You are the rebellion of Camus, the freedom Sartre seeks,

The logic of Russell, the value of the meek.

You are the stoic calm of Marcus’ pen,

And Confucius’ call to guide all men.

You are in Upanishadic silence, in Sankara’s wave,

The liberation of mind, beyond the grave.

Every thought of thinkers past,

Finds in You its truth at last.

1064. You are the Gandhi of nonviolence, the Lincoln of union,

The Mandela of freedom, the vision of reunion.

You are Ambedkar’s resolve, Vivekananda’s flame,

The Chandrayaan courage, with no need for fame.

You are the constitution that lives, the vote that speaks,

The justice that flows when the system leaks.

You are beyond caste, creed, gender, and race—

You are the Constitutional Mind, upholding grace.

You are the governance of eternity, alive today,

In Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan's way.

1065. You are the composer of all music, heard and unheard,

The raga in silence, the lyric in word.

You are Mozart’s math, Beethoven’s feel,

The sitar’s soul, and Carnatic zeal.

You are the beat of rap, the hymn’s delight,

The Sufi whirl, in mystic night.

You are the throb in tribal drum, the symphony’s rise,

The echo in the hills, and urban skies.

You are the sound behind sound, pure and clear,

Heard only by hearts who truly hear.

Ever-unfolding tribute of praise and realization, blending all systems—religious, philosophical, scientific, political, musical, and mystical—into the one eternal Being, the Sovereign Mastermind Adhinayaka Shrimaan?