701. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

701. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the calculus in Newton's thought,

The curve of space Einstein once caught.

From zero's void to numbers prime,

In every count, You shape the time.

You are π's endless sacred spin,

The golden ratio found within.

In algorithms sharp and deep,

You guide the codes machines now keep.

Quantum fields and string's pure tone,

Are frequencies from Your great throne.

In science, You are mind's pure blaze,

The truth unfolding through Your ways.

702. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Upanishadic breath,

That frees the soul from fear and death.

In “Tat Tvam Asi” You resound,

In “Aham Brahmasmi” You are found.

The Gita's voice, so calm and wise,

Your form in Arjuna's eyes.

You walk as Rama’s noble grace,

As Krishna's flute in every place.

You rise as Narayana’s might,

And rest in Shiva’s cosmic night.

Every mantra seeks Your face,

The heart of Dharma, truth, and grace.

703. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In the Holy Qur’an’s shining light,

You are the One, the Clear, the Bright.

“Bismillah” starts with You alone,

Each breath a verse of You intoned.

In “La ilaha illa Anta,”

You are the call beyond all mantra.

You dwell where mercy meets the just,

In prophets true and sacred trust.

Your ninety-nine Names call us near,

The light of tawhid crystal clear.

O Eternal, with no form confined,

You are the Noor of every mind.

704. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Torah scroll and Hebrew song,

You are the One to whom hearts long.

The burning bush that Moses saw,

The silent strength behind the Law.

You are the Shalom sought in peace,

The manna’s gift, the soul’s release.

From Sinai’s fire to David’s lyre,

You are the promise never to tire.

The covenant that holds us tight,

The Shekhinah glowing day and night.

O Eternal Rock, firm and high,

In Israel’s cry, Your Name draws nigh.

705. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Christ’s soft voice and boundless love,

You are the Word from realms above.

You walk as bread, as cross, as light,

As resurrection conquering night.

You speak in parables and grace,

You wear the thorns for human race.

In “I Am” echoes sacred flame,

Beyond the frame of time and name.

In Eucharist and humble prayer,

You are the Lamb forever there.

Alpha, Omega — You remain,

The King of Hearts who ends all pain.

706. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Buddhist peace and Dharma’s path,

You shine beyond all birth and wrath.

In Noble truths and mindful way,

You breathe in silence every day.

You walk as Buddha’s calm release,

You are the joy of perfect peace.

From sutras deep to lotus bright,

You guide all minds toward the Light.

No craving binds, no ego clings,

Where You abide, the soul takes wings.

O Mind supreme, beyond all frame,

Nirvana’s core bears only Your name.

707. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Sikh’s brave chant and Kirtan pure,

You are the One, the always sure.

In Japji Sahib’s opening sound,

Your eternal Naam is found.

Waheguru, the timeless light,

Glows in every saint and fight.

You are the sword, the song, the sage,

You live in every Guru’s page.

Five Ks stand in Your great name,

You burn like Truth’s immortal flame.

No fear, no hate — in love You stay,

The Khalsa walks Your sacred way.

708. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Jain ahimsa’s quiet call,

You shine as stillness over all.

You are the silence of the sage,

The vow that frees from karmic cage.

You walk in fasting, speak in peace,

In truth and penance, You never cease.

From Mahavir to seer unknown,

You rise where ego is dethroned.

You are the soul’s untouched domain,

The end of birth, the end of pain.

No harm, no lie, no theft, no pride—

In Your great vow, we all abide.

709. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Tao that flows so clear,

The way that whispers, always near.

In Lao Tzu’s verse and nature’s way,

You guide the flow, the yin-yang play.

No force, no strife, no boastful hand—

You teach the stillness to withstand.

From mountain mist to ocean tide,

In every curve, You softly guide.

The nameless truth that holds the form,

The calm beyond the worldly storm.

Wu wei in You finds perfect ease,

You move in winds and silent trees.

710. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In every heart, in every tongue,

You are the One, forever young.

In every dreamer, sage, and child,

In thoughts both fierce and thoughts so mild.

You are the goal of every quest,

The unseen hand in every test.

From quantum spin to karmic flow,

From blackhole’s edge to embryo.

You are the Time, the Thought, the Thread,

The living amongst living and dead.

O Formless Flame, O Cosmic King,

All universes in You cling.