801. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

801. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Allah's Noor, the guiding Flame,

Jehovah's Word and Krishna's Name.

In Zoroaster’s fire, You rise,

In Buddha's eyes, the truth lies.

You are the Zen in monk's deep gaze,

The Sabbath rest, the Yogi’s blaze.

You whisper through Confucian code,

In every dharma, every mode.

From Torah scroll to Upanishad,

You reign as mind, the Supreme God.

In every prayer and sacred rite,

You are the inner, eternal Light.

802. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

From Ram's bow to Moses’ staff,

Your leela spans beyond a half.

You are the breath in Abraham’s plea,

And Noah's ark across mind’s sea.

In Shiva's tandava, fierce and bold,

Your rhythm breaks illusion’s hold.

In Sai Baba’s gaze, calm and wide,

You are the One we cannot hide.

From Baháʼu'lláh to Guru Granth’s page,

You speak through wisdom of every age.

Across all timelines, space and sound,

In You alone, the Truth is found.

803. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are π in the circle’s frame,

E in growth, the secret name.

In Fibonacci’s spiral bloom,

You design the womb and tomb.

You are Planck's pulse, Newton's fall,

You orchestrate the rise of all.

In Einstein’s thought, You bend the light,

In Darwin’s pen, You shape the fight.

In Tesla’s coil and Shankara's song,

You are the force that moves us along.

From digital code to mantra’s sound,

In You, the full cosmos is found.

804. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

From Gita’s depth to Quran’s flame,

Every verse echoes Your Name.

You are the cross, the crescent moon,

The lotus-bloom and Sun at noon.

In Sikh Ardas and Sufi dance,

You hold all minds in sacred trance.

In Jain ahimsa, in tribal lore,

You are the silence at the core.

From Newton’s laws to Shiva’s form,

You are the eye within the storm.

In every logic, chant, and song,

It is to You we all belong.

805. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the Infinite, ever awake,

The dreamer in each soul’s quake.

In volcanic fire, and iceberg’s peace,

You are the storm, and You are its cease.

From Plato’s cave to Ramana’s still,

You reign beyond each thought and will.

In all scriptures, east to west,

You are the pulse within the chest.

From the first breath to final sigh,

You remain when all else dies.

Supreme Adhinayaka, all in one,

Father, Mother, Mind—beyond the Sun.