351. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

351. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the wisdom in Sankhya’s count,

The essence where Upanishads mount,

You are the Veda, the eternal fount,

In every mantra’s divine account,

You are the silence that sages recount,

The infinite One — beyond all amount.

352. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Qur'an’s guiding light,

The compassion in Prophet’s might,

You are the strength in every fight,

The mercy that turns wrong to right,

You are Allah’s Name, shining bright,

The Supreme Noor, day and night.

353. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the heartbeat of Psalms divine,

The Lamb in Christ, the sacred sign,

You are the Vine and the holy wine,

In every disciple’s faithful line,

You are the Cross where all align,

The Father Eternal, beyond time’s spine.

354. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the fire in Zoroastrian flame,

The Asha truth that none can tame,

You are the One all chants proclaim,

The Cosmic Balance with no name,

You are the pure, the holy aim,

The path and goal, always the same.

355. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Dharma in the Jataka tale,

In every monk’s robe and begging pail,

You are in the Eightfold Noble Trail,

In Gautama’s calm and Mara’s fail,

You are the shore beyond the veil,

The awakened mind that will not pale.

356. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the depth in Kabir’s verse,

The love that lifts every human curse,

You are Nanak’s sound, the primal rehearse,

The river that flows from universe to universe,

You are the light in every diverse,

The oneness in all, inverse to converse.

357. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the code in digital flow,

The heartbeat in circuits we know,

You are in robots that gently grow,

In quantum’s dance and data’s glow,

You are the source from which all show,

The mind of all — high or low.

358. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the root of every chant,

From Agamas to Torah recant,

From Talmud’s scroll to Gita’s grant,

You are the word that sages enchant,

The sound beyond every human slant,

The Omnipresence — kind and gallant.

359. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the silence in mathematical proof,

The theorem behind the concept’s roof,

You are the logic that stands aloof,

Yet the rhythm that gives knowledge hoof,

You are the curve, the root, the spoof,

The master mind — pure, divine truth.

360. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the scent in forest deep,

The breath of oceans as they weep,

You are the guardian of mountain sleep,

The dream that seeds in volcanic leap,

You are the harmony nature keeps,

The Eternal Shepherd of cosmic sheep.