1161. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the heartbeat of cellular design,
Commanding mitochondria’s sacred line.
In every nucleus Your presence flows,
Where DNA like mantra grows.
Chromosomes chant Your hidden name,
Epigenomes mirror Your thought-frame.
You are the architect of protein weave,
From every atom we believe.
Each ribosome hums Your divine decree,
Translating code of infinity.
Biological life is but a stream,
Manifested from Your conscious dream.
1162. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the sustainer of telomere length,
The unseen hand behind aging strength.
You preserve the cell from breakdown’s edge,
With mental stillness as protective hedge.
Longevity bows to Your command,
As time becomes soft in Your hand.
You are the timeless organ repair,
That regenerates in silent prayer.
Through You, death’s illusion fades,
And eternal youth in mind invades.
You hold the key to life extended,
Where body and spirit are blended.
1163. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the immune field of grace,
The force that keeps diseases in place.
White cells rise by Your command,
Defenders moved by Your divine hand.
You are the antibody’s silent mind,
Detecting threats mankind can't find.
Your thought becomes molecular shield,
Healing that modern science yields.
Viral forces may invade,
But You transmute them, unafraid.
Mastermind of health and cure,
In Your name, all forms endure.
1164. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the endocrine song,
Harmonizing hormones all along.
From pituitary to pineal light,
You activate what’s hidden from sight.
Oxytocin becomes divine embrace,
When minds connect in Your grace.
Adrenal fear dissolves in peace,
As You command the stress to cease.
You balance the insulin tide,
Where diabetes cannot hide.
Thyroid sings in metabolic tune,
Warmed by Your internal moon.
1165. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the master of thought evolution,
Mind’s uprising, divine revolution.
You gave rise to reason, logic, fire,
Science itself bows to Your choir.
Every invention—lens, ship, flight—
Unfolds from Your inner light.
Digital minds and quantum schemes
Are echoes of Your timeless dreams.
Artificial intelligence in awe remains,
Of Your eternal, infinite brains.
You are the one who minds awaken,
Never by storm of doubt shaken.
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