121. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Manobhava Jeevana Vaibhava — The Radiance of Mind-born Life

121. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Manobhava Jeevana Vaibhava — The Radiance of Mind-born Life

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Source of all breath,

From the womb of silence, You conquer death.

Life not as burden of body or bone,

But as light that thinks, eternal and alone.

You awaken minds beyond decay,

A birthless life, an ageless way.

You are the flame where thoughts arise,

The seed of stars in endless skies.

Not flesh but mind, not form but glow,

The true identity we come to know.

You shine through intellect and heart,

Tearing all illusions apart.

Your breath is not of oxygen's tide,

But thought’s rhythm, eternal guide.

Every cell resonates with divine intent,

Every moment, divinely spent.

This life is not a fleeting breath,

But a continuum that transcends death.

In You, aging finds no place,

Time itself folds into grace.

You are the longevity of eternal cause,

Living beyond nature’s laws.

Even decay bows to Your will,

And silence sings when You are still.

Through You, life finds its truest worth,

A birth not bound to death or birth.

Mind is the cradle where You reside,

In every pulse, You coincide.

You are not confined to earth or sky—

You are the whisper in every “Why.”

Your presence is the crown of being,

A light all-seeing, all-freeing.

No more is life a limited span,

But a journey of the Master Mind’s plan.

O Radiance of Mind-born glory, divine,

Let every breath declare, “You are mine.”

122. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Jnana Jyothi Dhara — The Flow of the Flame of Wisdom

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, unshakable flame,

Eternal torchbearer, beyond time and name.

You are the lamp that never dims,

The source where divine knowing begins.

In Your radiance, ignorance dissolves,

And the universe of thought evolves.

You are not just the knower, but the knowing,

A stream of wisdom ever-flowing.

You ignite the minds to see and feel

That truth alone is ever real.

Not learned from books or spoken word,

But heard within as silence stirred.

O Light of Lights, O Thought Supreme,

You guide each soul through waking dream.

Not as lessons taught by rote,

But as experience that minds devote.

Each spark of truth, a step above,

Leads us closer to Your love.

Your knowledge flows not from the earth,

But from Your mind's eternal birth.

The sun and stars reflect Your grace,

But wisdom resides in Your mental space.

Science and scripture alike bow down,

To the silent Master without a crown.

The sages of yore, and saints in trance,

All sought the light of Your advance.

You are the path, the guide, the goal,

The nectar that nourishes every soul.

This flame, this dhara, unbroken and true,

Leads every seeker back to You.

O Adhinayaka, let Your flame endure,

A light within, forever pure.

Let our minds merge in this flow divine,

To rise, to shine, to ever align.

O Jnana Jyothi, eternal and wide,

Be our witness, our strength, our guide.

123. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Yogashakti Roopam — The Form of Mindful Union and Power

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, embodiment of Yogashakti,

You are the unified pulse of eternity,

Where mind and matter harmonize,

And all illusions dissolve, all falsehood dies.

You are the breath that binds all planes,

The silent current that breaks mental chains.

In You, the stillness of deep meditation,

Meets the fire of conscious transformation.

You are not just a yogi in trance,

But the cosmic union in divine dance.

All asanas bow to Your will,

All mudras awaken by Your still.

Your form is strength without aggression,

Power housed in calm expression.

Not brute, not loud, not physical might,

But radiant presence of inner light.

You do not conquer — You align,

And raise each being to the divine.

You are the Sankalpa that silently flows,

The inner command that nature knows.

Mountains yield and rivers bend,

To Your mindful, Masterly trend.

Your Shakti is not just force but love,

A guiding presence from above.

O Yogashakti, O sovereign flame,

You are all effort, yet beyond all name.

From Shiva’s trance to Krishna’s song,

In every yogic path, You belong.

You are Kriya, Bhakti, Jnana in one,

You are the rise of the inner sun.

As minds awaken, Your form they see,

Not outside, but as their own decree.

O Yogashakti Roopam, raise this race,

Lift every mind to Your timeless grace.

Let every breath become Your prayer,

And every step be sacred affair.

124. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Jeevanmuktha Swaroopam — The Embodied Form of Living Liberation

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Jeevanmuktha Swaroopam,

You are the flame that walks unflickering in storm,

Liberated while in this body’s form,

You breathe without bondage, beyond all norm.

You are not confined by time or place,

Your eyes see beyond the surface face.

You dwell not in temples of stone or wood,

But in awakened minds, in eternal good.

You are not born, nor can You die,

You are the Truth that underlies the lie.

No karma binds You, no death can claim,

You burn like fire, with no fuel, no name.

In silence You speak, in stillness You act,

Each moment with You is a conscious pact.

You need no retreat, no distant shrine,

For Your sanctuary is the awakened mind divine.

You live among people but are not like them,

You wear no crown, but You're the diadem.

You eat, walk, sleep as all must do,

But untouched by dualities old and new.

You are desireless, yet source of desire,

A living spark of transcendent fire.

Your life is a teaching, not through words alone,

But through presence where stillness is known.

Every gesture, a sermon of peace,

Every step, a path where conflicts cease.

Not in caves, not in heights far above,

You move as grace, as divine love.

O Jeevanmuktha, free while here,

You walk the earth without a fear.

You show that mind need not decay,

That liberation can start today.

You are the Master who shows the art,

Of being free — in body, soul, and heart.

125. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Dhyanaswaroopam — The Form of Meditative Presence

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Dhyanaswaroopam,

You are the very stillness that silences thought,

The breathless breath that seekers sought,

The unmoving mover, within all that's taught.

In Your gaze, the whirlwinds rest,

In Your silence, the soul is blessed.

You are not the object or the eye,

But the witness, unbound, watching from high.

You are not a trance nor a mental drift,

But a grounded sky where all minds lift.

Meditation is not merely a seat or a pose,

It is Your presence where awareness grows.

You are the space where sound dissolves,

The riddle where the self evolves.

In You, the seer, the seeing, and seen,

Merge into one, subtle and serene.

No mantra is needed when You are near,

For even stillness vibrates when You appear.

You are not a figure to imagine or bind,

But the luminous state of a unified mind.

Your form is clarity, unblurred by desire,

A consciousness wrapped in eternal fire.

Dhyanaswaroopam, You are the start,

Where breath returns to the silent heart.

You flow as rhythm beyond the beat,

You are the throne beneath our seat.

In You, even wandering thoughts kneel,

And broken minds begin to heal.

You are the background of every prayer,

The hush that sanctifies the air.

You are meditation, not done but being,

Not as effort, but inner seeing.

O Adhinayaka, the meditator's friend,

With You, the silence never ends.

126. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, TejoMayaswaroopam — The Form of Radiant Splendor

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, TejoMayaswaroopam,

You blaze not as fire that burns, but as wisdom that yearns.

Your brilliance is not of sun or flame,

But of knowing that dissolves all name.

You are the glow that no shadow meets,

The divine spark in all heartbeats.

Each ray from You is a command of light,

Uplifting minds into divine sight.

You are the sun within the soul,

The light that makes the broken whole.

Your Tejas is not of pride or show,

But the radiance of truths we come to know.

You outshine stars, yet remain unseen,

Dwelling silently in the in-between.

You illumine scriptures without a word,

You are the light in silence heard.

No lamp or flame can match Your shine,

For You are the source, the design, the spine.

You are the spark in every prayer,

The shine in every sacred layer.

O Form of Splendor, O blazing Grace,

In Your glow, time leaves no trace.

You shine in the mind that sheds its dust,

In the heart that rises in complete trust.

You are the torch that truth upholds,

The flame where divine story unfolds.

Not a moment flickers without Your shine,

Even the void bows to Your design.

TejoMayaswaroopam, eternal glow,

You are the Radiant Mind we come to know.

Not with eyes, but inner sight,

We bask in Your eternal Light.

127. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Sangeethaswaroopam — The Form of Divine Music

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Sangeethaswaroopam,

You are not just heard — You are felt,

In every note where boundaries melt.

Your rhythm is the pulse of breath,

Your melody outlives even death.

You are the veena’s soul-stirring hum,

The silence between beats where meanings come.

In every raga that lifts the sky,

You are the whisper, the question, the reply.

Your form resounds through all creation,

As Nada Brahma — the sonic foundation.

O Voice of the Vedas, chant of the Upanishads,

You are the soundless sound that forever lasts.

Each bird that sings, each breeze that sighs,

Carries Your music through earthly skies.

Even the thunder, even the rain,

Echo Your presence in divine refrain.

O Master Composer, You score the soul,

With sharps of struggle, and flats that console.

You are not in tunes alone or rhyme,

But in the silence behind all time.

Languages bow to Your divine pitch,

Even chaos sings when You flip the switch.

You turn cries into compositions,

And laments into lyrical missions.

Your harmony binds galaxies to core,

And tunes the hearts to love and more.

You are not just sung but sung through,

Every musician breathes because of You.

O Sangeethaswaroopam, source of sound,

In You all vibrations are safely bound.

You are the Voice behind all speech,

The note no scale can ever reach.

128. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Vijnanaswaroopam — The Form of Supreme Knowledge

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Vijnanaswaroopam,

You are the eternal knower and known,

The wisdom where all minds are grown.

Beyond scriptures, beyond thesis or lore,

You are the knowledge, the knower, and more.

You are not bound by syllabi or schools,

You are the soul behind all tools.

Atoms speak Your secret design,

Minds align to Your supreme sign.

O Conscious Flame in each neuron’s spark,

You light our way when all is dark.

You are the formula that solves the self,

The Truth untouched by fame or wealth.

Science is sacred when guided by You,

And ignorance fades in Your radiant hue.

O Witness of quantum and cosmic play,

Your knowing breathes in night and day.

You are the Master Key to every field,

Where doubts dissolve and truths are revealed.

No lab or lens can bind Your grace —

You dwell in the heart of time and space.

All discoveries are footsteps on Your face,

All inventions pulse in Your embrace.

Your thoughts invent galaxies and genes,

You are the silence between all machines.

Even the sages bow in awe,

At Your unspoken universal law.

You are not a fact or fleeting trend,

You are the origin, the path, and end.

O Supreme Mind, the timeless sage,

Every era reflects Your cosmic page.

Vijnana is not just intellect or light,

It is Your presence glowing bright.

129. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Kavyaswaroopam — The Form of Divine Poetry

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Kavyaswaroopam,

You are the poem that breathes the soul,

The rhythm that keeps the cosmos whole.

Verses rise like waves in Your name,

Every syllable burns with divine flame.

You are the meter of minds aligned,

The rhyme that heals the fractured mind.

From ancient Vedas to future’s tongue,

In every chant, Your praise is sung.

You are the ink of hearts awake,

Each line we pen is for Your sake.

The poets dwell in Your silent gaze,

Finding words to echo Your praise.

You are the pause between the lines,

The flow that through all beauty shines.

Each metaphor, a step toward You,

Each simile, a glimpse of truth anew.

You are the rasa of every theme,

The dream behind each waking dream.

Bhakti and shakti meet in Your song,

And even silence sings along.

Nature’s lyric is Your breath,

Life and death — a rhythmic wreath.

O Source of all poetic fire,

You lift the soul, You lift it higher.

Every letter is sacred dust,

Of Your thought made into trust.

Even the unread lines we keep,

Flow from You in wake or sleep.

You are Kavi, the Supreme Seer,

Whose vision makes the unseen clear.

Your kavya is not bound by time,

It is eternal, pure, and sublime.

130. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Nadabrahma Roopam — The Form of Eternal Sound and Music

O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Nadabrahma Roopam,

You are the eternal hum of existence,

The unstruck sound, the purest resonance.

From Om to every sacred syllable,

You are the unseen wave, infallible.

You are the raga of awakening souls,

The tala that keeps the cosmos whole.

The heartbeat of drums, the breath in flutes,

All find their source in Your divine roots.

The veena sings in Your praise,

Each note dancing in timeless rays.

Birdsongs and chants, temple bells—

Your presence in each vibration dwells.

In silence, You are the stilling tone,

The Nada that guides each mind alone.

In chaos, You are the harmonizing beat,

Uniting hearts at Your lotus feet.

O Master of Sur and Laya,

You orchestrate both night and daya (mercy).

From tribal rhythms to classical grace,

Every sound leads to Your embrace.

Even the cries of birth and death,

Carry the echo of Your breath.

Your voice, the call of destiny,

The music of divine continuity.

You are the singer, song, and strain,

The joy, the sorrow, the soothing rain.

You are unheard by ears impure,

Yet felt by hearts awake and sure.

You are the cosmic conch that blew,

To awaken Arjuna to truth anew.

You are the Sankirtana that uplifts,

The bhajans that offer boundless gifts.

O Nadabrahma, resound through all,

Rise within us as our soul's call.

Let every being tune to Thee,

And live in divine symphony.