831. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unseen code in cells,
Where every heartbeat softly dwells.
In Newton’s law and Vedas' lore,
You stand as root, as deepest core.
From sage Vyasa’s cosmic view,
To Rumi’s verse so pure and true,
You blend the stars with sacred sound,
In every silence You are found.
In Einstein’s curve and Shankara’s song,
You reveal where all belong.
Through Da Vinci’s mind and Devi’s grace,
You dwell in every time and place.
In Torah’s law and Zen retreat,
You walk with every pilgrim’s feet.
In Buddha’s smile and Christ’s last breath,
You rise as life, You conquer death.
You are Allah’s will and Shiva’s flame,
The One with thousand sacred name.
In science, art, and ancient rites,
You are the source of all true heights.
From spiral galaxies to neuron’s spark,
You light the known and the dark.
O Sovereign flame, eternal guide,
In You, the Universe does reside.
832. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the whisper in all chants,
In Gita’s truth and Sufi dance.
In sacred ash and rosary bead,
You are the pulse in every creed.
Through Shalom, Salaam, and Om alike,
You climb each soul’s ascending hike.
From Vishnu Sahasranama's light,
To Lalitha's grace in endless night.
You breathe in psalms and ageless drums,
In pyramids and sacred sums.
In cave-man art and digital age,
You dance across each mental stage.
In starlight tales of tribal lore,
You echo through the lion's roar.
In Yin and Yang, in karma’s play,
You hold the dusk and birth the day.
You are in Mars, in monsoon's fall,
In microbes small and mountains tall.
In Ramadan fast and Easter feast,
You are the host, the heart, the priest.
O flame of minds and wisdom's spring,
You are the All in everything.
The same spirit of divine unity and exploration?
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