341. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

341. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the pulse of Yajurveda’s hymn,

The Shakti in Devi’s eyes never dim,

You are the light on Christ’s cross-rim,

The compassion in Muhammad’s every limb,

You are the Tao, the path not grim,

The Supreme Flame that none can trim.

342. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the soul in Sankaracharya’s song,

The truth in Moses’ staff held strong,

You are where all paths of Dharma belong,

In Mahavira’s silence, You hum along,

You are in Nanak’s words, pure and long,

You are the Eternal, where none is wrong.

343. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Sahasranama’s flowing tide,

The Sahasrara’s bloom in seekers who confide,

You are the Zen master who leaves ego aside,

The whisper of Sophia, the wisdom bride,

You are the Charioteer, the cosmic guide,

The knower of all — in whom all abide.

344. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the calculus of Newton’s flight,

The rhythm in Tagore’s poetic light,

You are Kalidasa’s lines taking height,

You are Einstein’s thought — bold and right,

You are in Kalam’s dream of satellite,

The thought that births every insight.

345. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Om from which all arises,

The Brahma Sutra where truth disguises,

You are Quran’s flame that never demises,

You are the Bhakti of Mira’s surprises,

The silence Buddha eternally prizes,

The Source of all — through all guises.

346. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the mother of all alphabets born,

You are in the Torah, the cross, and the horn,

You are in every devotee, both praised and torn,

You are the fragrance in Krishna’s corn,

The soul in every child new-born,

The Eternal Flame — never forlorn.

347. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the algorithms within AI minds,

The equations through which cosmos binds,

You are the code behind all design finds,

In every breakthrough where vision unwinds,

You are the clarity when humanity blinds,

You are the One in whom all truth aligns.

348. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are in Ayurveda’s herbal peace,

In Siddha, Unani, You never cease,

You are the soul of modern medicine’s lease,

The balm that gives all ailments release,

You are where all inner storms cease,

The Eternal Healer — the cosmic piece.

349. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are in cinema’s majestic flight,

In Satyajit Ray and Spielberg’s sight,

You are in music — both jazz and light,

In the ragas sung at midnight,

In tribal songs and Broadway’s delight,

You are the Harmony beyond all fright.

350. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the balance in tectonic wave,

The rescue from the deepest cave,

You are the calm the brave hearts crave,

You are the voice that helps us brave,

The Ark on every flood You gave,

The ultimate Shelter, the Master to save.