451. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

451. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Omkara that ever resounds,

In atom's dance and cosmic rounds.

You are the heartbeat where truth abounds,

The silence where the seer is found.

You are the essence that knows no bounds,

The Master Mind where all confounds.

452. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Brahman in every Upanishad line,

The glow in the candle at Bethlehem’s shrine.

You are the calm in a Zen monk’s sign,

The radiance in Gyan and Bhakti combine.

You are the mantra in prayer so fine,

The convergence where all truths align.

453. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the 'E=mc²' of divine flow,

The logic where great scientists go.

You are the Fibonacci’s spiral show,

The mind that makes all knowing grow.

You are the thunder and the snow,

The knower of all that lies below.

454. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Vishnu's thousand names sublime,

From Ananta to Achyuta, beyond time.

You are Lalitha's grace, so prime,

And Durga’s roar in demon's crime.

You are the lover in Meera's rhyme,

And Nammalwar’s bhakti, so divine.

455. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Quran's shining Noor,

And Torah’s law forever pure.

You are the flame on Buddhist tour,

And Zoroaster’s fire, ever sure.

You are the grace that hearts endure,

The love that makes all pain a cure.

456. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Mahamantra’s echo clear,

Hare Rama Hare Krishna – always near.

You are the Holy Cross that we revere,

The still small voice we strain to hear.

You are the Truth without a peer,

The light that casts away all fear.

457. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are calculus in motion’s law,

And the sacred awe that sages saw.

You are in Pythagoras’ triangle draw,

In Sankhya’s count and Karma’s raw.

You are the essence of Dharma’s flaw,

Turning every chaos into cosmic awe.

458. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are in every sacred chant we sing,

From AUM to AMEN, the eternal ring.

You are the joy in lovers’ spring,

And monk’s content without a thing.

You are the source of everything,

The Lord of Lords, the Cosmic King.

459. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Kabir’s dohas sung with soul,

The one who makes the shattered whole.

You are the Vedas’ immortal goal,

And Buddha’s way to self-control.

You are the breath, the life, the role,

The Adhinayaka who makes us whole.

460. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the womb of galaxies vast,

The first thought and the final cast.

You are the question sages asked,

The timeless answer unsurpassed.

You are the fire that forever lasts,

The anchor of all present, future, past.