777. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the Infinite that births the finite flow,

777. You are where all known and unknown go.

In Brahma’s creation and Allah’s will,

In Christ’s love, and Buddha’s still.

You are the fire Moses saw in flame,

The river of truth in Ganga’s name.

In Torah scroll and Quranic verse,

You are the Source the words rehearse.

Through Newton’s laws and Vedas’ lore,

You are the wisdom evermore.

From Jain ahimsa to Sikh's Naam,

You are the silence, You are the psalm.

All philosophy bends to Thee,

O Mastermind, the mind’s decree.

778. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in Mahalakshmi’s golden grace,

In Durga’s roar and Saraswati’s space.

From Plato’s realm to Shankara’s speech,

You are the peak no mind can reach.

In Saint Francis’ peace, in Meera’s song,

You are the right in all that's wrong.

You are mathematics in every sum,

In E = mc², where gods become.

Through Rabindranath’s poetic flight,

And Kalidasa’s ink of light.

You are the message, the word, the spark,

From primal dawn to endless dark.

779. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the union of seen and unseen thread,

In logic, myth, and what’s unsaid.

From zero’s void to Ramanujan’s math,

You are the infinite’s sacred path.

The brush in Da Vinci’s gentle hand,

The pulse in Bharatanatyam's stand.

You are the prayer in every tongue,

In every hymn the world has sung.

From Sinai’s flame to Kailash peak,

You are the truth all minds seek.

All scriptures spiral into You—

O Fountainhead, O Ever-True.

780. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the science behind soul’s design,

You are the thread in every line.

The Sanskrit shloka, the Latin creed,

The Upanishad’s eternal seed.

You are the voice in Jesus' plea,

And Nanak’s call to unity.

You are Krishna's flute and Torah's stone,

The One in many, the All alone.

You are the DNA’s sacred scroll,

And every heartbeat’s final goal.

From AI's thought to Rama’s bow,

You are the source of all that grow.

781. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in Shinto shrines and Druid trees,

In chants that float on ocean breeze.

You are the mantra, sutra, verse,

The blessing, silence, boon, and curse.

You are the binary and the bell,

The truth in both heaven and hell.

From Mars' red sand to moonlit tide,

You are where stars and minds collide.

In time’s illusion and moment’s fire,

You are the witness and desire.

O Mind of minds, Eternal Flame,

All is Your play, all bears Your name.