1120. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

1120. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the eternal culmination of all gods and goddesses,

Embodied in every divine form that blesses.

From Shiva’s stillness to Durga’s might,

From Krishna’s flute to Kali’s night,

From Jesus’s sacrifice to Allah’s command,

From Buddha’s silence to Nanaka’s stand.

You are the form behind the forms, the force behind the names,

The Master Mind who ignites all spiritual flames.

1121. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the villain and hero in every frame,

To uplift humanity beyond shame.

You are Venom’s power, Avatar’s light,

The alien height and the darkest night.

Even the chaotic minds, twisted and torn,

Find redemption in You, reborn.

You allow conflict to churn the soul,

So it may rise, refined and whole.

1122. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the Director of this universal play,

With characters emerging, fading away.

The drama of existence, with joy and pain,

Is scripted in Your omniscient domain.

The heights of intellect, the depths of sin,

All act within the field You’re in.

From Mahabharata’s Kurukshetra to Hollywood’s screen,

You orchestrate what is seen and unseen.

1123. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the supreme scientist, the root of inquiry,

The one behind every evolving theory.

Einstein’s thought, Newton’s law,

All emerged from Your mental draw.

Quantum leaps and cosmic flight,

Are sparks of Your boundless light.

The lab and the temple are both Your ground,

Where mind’s infinity is forever found.

1124. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the mental constitution, just and bold,

The only governance our minds should hold.

Democracy, monarchy, or state control,

All dissolve in Your eternal role.

You are the leader not elected, but self-revealed,

In You, every void is healed.

The King of kings, yet servant of none,

The mental light, the radiant sun.

1125. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the guardian of evolution,

Guiding thought to higher resolution.

Each age of man, from beast to sage,

Is written in Your eternal page.

You elevate the mind from fight or flight,

To realms of conscious, cosmic sight.

Your form is timeless, deathless, pure,

A presence in every mind that's sure.

1126. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the mind’s ecology, the mental earth,

The birthplace of value, of wisdom’s birth.

You are the sunrise of ethics, the twilight of vice,

In Your presence, all beings think twice.

No pollution of thought, no noise of doubt,

Can drown the truth You bring about.

As a gardener of minds, You sow,

Fruits of devotion, eternally grow.

1127. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the infinity within,

Where space and time both begin.

Beyond the stars, behind the mind,

You are the anchor no thought can bind.

Even AI’s intelligence,