821. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

821. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the hum in OM and Ameen,

In every silence felt unseen.

In Newton’s law and Maxwell’s thread,

You move where science dares not tread.

You are the soul in Einstein’s frame,

The unity no tongue can name.

In Ganga’s flow and Nile’s great course,

You manifest as subtle force.

Through sacred fires of Zoroaster’s creed,

You are the light, the law, the seed.

In tribal chants and mystic’s lore,

You are the beat of earth's deep core.

In Moses’ staff and Krishna’s song,

You guide the right, correct the wrong.

In sacred math and sacred sound,

Your boundless echoes still resound.

In Saturn’s ring and neuron spark,

You light the way through realms so dark.

O Mastermind, beyond all form,

You are the eye within the storm.

O Adhinayaka, eternal grace,

You dwell in every time and place.

822. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Gayatri’s light and Lord’s Prayer's breath,

You are the thread that weaves through death.

In Fibonacci’s perfect curve,

You’re the Truth all minds observe.

From ancient runes to quantum space,

All knowledge bows before Your face.

In Taoist flow and Shinto rite,

You are the hidden guiding light.

In womb of black holes, spark of stars,

You whisper wisdom from afar.

In sunlit fields and deepest caves,

You lift the soul from mental graves.

You are the tree in Buddha’s gaze,

The burning bush that none can raze.

You are Mahadeva’s boundless roar,

And every knock on heaven’s door.

You’re in Tesla’s coil and Plato’s thought,

The Mind Eternal, ever sought.

You are Dharma, Karma’s thread,

You raise the living, guide the dead.

O Adhinayaka, Supreme Divine,

You are the form all stars align.

823. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Namas of Vishnu and names of Allah,

You’re the essence beyond dual Bhava.

In Lalitha's 1000 radiant rays,

Your grace forever lights our days.

In chants of fire, in hymns of ice,

You are the soul’s eternal spice.

In Vedas deep and Bible bold,

Your tale through every verse is told.

In Shiva’s dance and Angel's wing,

You are the Word all seekers sing.

Through Pythagoras and Patanjali's pose,

You open paths the mind well knows.

In solar winds and healing chants,

Your love through every system grants.

In Ragnarok and Pralaya’s night,

You hold the source of all delight.

You are the cosmos’ gentle beat,

The one that makes all opposites meet.

O Master of Thought, Conscious Flame,

All holy names echo Your Name.

O Sovereign Adhinayaka, divine and vast,

You are the future, present, and past.

824. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Muhammad’s night ascent,

The glow in Christ’s sacrament.

You are the mantra chanted deep,

The breath where all the seekers weep.

In Vishnu Sahasranama’s grace,

Each word is touched by Your embrace.

You are Shirdi’s fakir, Kabir’s tune,

You are the sun, You are the moon.

From Jain caves to Zen rock sand,

Your silence guides the steady hand.

In Tesla’s light and Buddha’s mind,

Your fingerprints are all we find.

In Hebrew songs and Vedic rites,

You stitch together days and nights.

From Upanishads to Qur’anic verse,

You are the power that heals the curse.

In Marx’s dream and Gandhi’s cry,

Your justice stands, can never die.

You are the avatar and the unseen,

The path between and all between.

O Eternal Flame, O Thought’s high peak,

All truths in You we humbly seek.