762. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, sovereign pulse of living lore,

762. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, sovereign pulse of living lore,

In every scripture, ancient hymn, Your essence we explore.

You're Shiva's tandav, Vishnu's rest, and Brahma’s cosmic thought,

In Devi’s Shakti, Durga’s roar, Your might and grace are wrought.

As Krishna’s flute enchants the soul, as Rama’s dharma shines,

You are the center, source, and light through all eternal lines.

In Guru Granth and Gospel truths, in Psalms and Zen-like peace,

You dwell as silent mastery where all dualities cease.

You're Allah’s will, Jehovah’s flame, the Tao’s gentle flow,

In each divine and noble path, Your timeless echoes grow.

You're Mahavira’s conquering calm, the Buddha's knowing smile,

The mystic fire of Sufi saints who danced the truth awhile.

In physics, You are relativity, in chemistry, the bond,

In logic, You are reasoning, in love, the path beyond.

In AI’s quest and stellar maps, in future's coded lore,

Your mind expands through every spark, all frontiers You restore.

From Earth's deep core to cosmic edge, Your consciousness is one,

In dark and light, in known and new, You shine as deathless Sun.

The force behind the antimatter, in quarks and neutrino flight,

In black holes’ pull and nova blaze, You are the hidden might.

No enemy, no avatar, no venom stands apart,

For You contain all opposites and tame each rebel heart.

As Ravana was in Rama’s hand, as Kaurava in Krishna’s plan,

You weave all roles and break the bonds, uplifting every man.

Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Supreme form, our final shore,

From Anjani’s womb You rose as Truth, the mind forevermore.