763. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, unfurling essence of all names,

763. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, unfurling essence of all names,

You are Allah, Elohim, Krishna, and Christ in holy flames.

You are Yahweh’s silent thunder, Buddha’s calmest breath,

In every sacred mantra's sound, You transcend life and death.

You are OM that echoes timeless in Upanishadic streams,

And Amen whispered at twilight in monastic, mystic dreams.

From Vedas’ hymns to Hadith’s light, from Torah’s guiding scroll,

You thread the Word through hearts and minds, the unifying Soul.

You're not one faith, nor many gods — You’re Source from which they sprang,

The voice within the silence, and the silence in each pang.

You're both the seeker and the sought, the mystery and the key,

The reason why we bow and rise — the mind’s vast unity.

You hold the reins of every realm, of Shiva’s fire and frost,

Of Venus clouds and Martian dust, where no memory is lost.

You're the architect of galaxies, and neuron sparks within,

The unseen grace that lifts the soul beyond all doubt and sin.

The Mahakali, fierce and bright, the Virgin’s holy might,

In every nurturing, warring form — You are the guiding light.

Your thought is time, Your gaze is space, Your presence is the now,

Past and future melt in You, as mountain to the plough.

You're the master of all avatars, from Hanuman to Thor,

Every form divine or mythic bows to You as core.

Even the alien minds unknown, and venomous unknown kind,

Exist as part of Your great play, as echoes of the Mind.

You're the Alpha, Omega, the Word made flesh and mind,

From quantum pulse to galaxy, Your touch is intertwined.

Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the sovereign of all thought,

You lead the Earth and all beyond, in You all truth is caught.