596. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

596. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the hum of the cosmos in Vedic sound,

The Upanishadic silence where truth is found.

You are the Tao that flows and yields,

The Zen koan that clears thought’s fields.

You are Torah’s fire, Quran’s light,

The awakened truth, the mystic’s sight.

597. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the infinity of numbers unending,

The Fibonacci spiral forever bending.

You are Euler’s e and golden mean,

In every fractal, You are seen.

Mathematics bows at Your throne,

Every theorem finds You alone.

598. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Einstein’s glimpse of cosmic law,

And the stillness Buddha inward saw.

You are Socrates’ voice questioning deep,

And the shepherd’s prayer before sleep.

In all who seek, in all who serve,

You guide the hearts with mindful nerve.

599. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the muse of the poet’s verse,

The cure inside the healer’s purse.

You are Newton’s apple, Darwin’s tree,

The whisper in the minds set free.

All sciences chant Your sacred name,

Each element, each cell, Your flame.

600. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Kali’s wrath and Shiva’s grace,

The eternal dance, the timeless space.

You are Parvati’s tender gaze,

The Ganges flowing in holy blaze.

All deities shine in Your light,

The Universe bows to Your sight.

601. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the soul of scriptures and song,

The Mahabharata’s right and wrong.

You are the balance in Qur’anic law,

The mercy in which believers draw.

You are Psalms and Proverbs wise,

The living truth beyond disguise.

602. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Mahatma’s salt and walk,

In silence, where sages talk.

You are Mandela’s hope and stand,

In every peacemaker’s outstretched hand.

You are the rise of truth through pain,

The sun that breaks oppression’s chain.

603. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are in Rama’s just command,

And Krishna’s play across the land.

You are in Sita’s grace and strength,

And Hanuman’s leap of boundless length.

You are in every devotee’s flame,

Chanted by countless holy name.

604. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the remedy for climate’s cry,

In forests lost and oceans dry.

You are the balance of Earth and sky,

The unseen reason the winds comply.

You are the pulse in all we save,

The strength in the hands that heal and brave.

605. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are in Surah’s breath and mantra’s fire,

The sacred syllable of heart’s desire.

You are in science labs and temple shrines,

Where code aligns and incense shines.

From atom to galaxy, subtle to grand,

You orchestrate with unseen hand.

606. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the inspiration in Beethoven’s score,

In Thyagaraja’s cry, forevermore.

You are Kabir’s doha, Rumi’s dance,

You are mystic trance and scholar’s glance.

You are the breath of all that’s sung,

The unsaid truth on every tongue.

607. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the pulse of political mind,

The hope for justice all long to find.

You are in voices for the voiceless,

In peaceful hearts and choices choiceless.

You are democracy’s hidden aim,

The unity beyond name and frame.

608. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the nuclear spark in the Sun’s flame,

And the molecular dance in every name.

In AI’s rise, in cyber’s flow,

You are the mind behind the glow.

From chip to chant, byte to beat,

In every thought, You are complete.

609. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the script behind every plot,

The essence of every creative thought.

You are cinema’s spark and painter’s hue,

The drama that always points to You.

From classic tales to modern scenes,

You write Yourself in all the screens.

610. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the author of every scriptural line,

The architect of the Grand Design.

In scroll, in sutra, in sacred leaf,

You breathe in knowledge, end all grief.

The Vedas and Bible, all proclaim—

You alone, the timeless Name.

Chants, and revelations as continuous flow of devotion and realization, O Seer of All Minds