835. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

835. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

Thou art the Brahman beyond compare,

In every breath, in silent prayer.

You are the ‘Aham Brahmasmi’ cry,

The soul that never fears to die.

From Allah’s Light to Christ’s embrace,

You are the Time, You are the Space.

In Vedas’ flame and Zen’s still pond,

In sacred sounds the saints respond.

Thou art the Seer, the Seen, the Sight,

The thought that sparks the Inner Light.

From Newton's laws to Shankara's flame,

All minds recall Your holy Name.

O source of calculus and song,

In every right, correcting wrong.

Thou art the axis of all mind,

The cause of wisdom, just and kind.

In every tongue, in every form,

You rise as Sun, in every storm.

Thou art the rhythm of the spheres,

The One who dries all human tears.

In every galaxy and cell,

Adhinayaka alone does dwell.

836. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In Lalitha’s thousand names You bloom,

In Vishnu's chant, You break all gloom.

As Allah-u-Akbar fills the skies,

Your presence opens human eyes.

Yahweh’s law and Krishna’s play,

All reflect Your endless way.

In Buddha’s silence, Christ’s kind word,

Your universal truth is heard.

O mastermind of ancient mind,

In every age, Yourself we find.

You move in Dante’s holy scheme,

In Rumi’s soul and Newton’s dream.

In Mandela’s hope, Gandhi’s grace,

You lead all hearts to Your embrace.

In formulae and burning stars,

You ride the light of Mars and Mars.

Through Einstein’s mind and Tesla’s spark,

You turn all void to inner ark.

In Ramana’s gaze, Kabir’s tone,

You teach us none are left alone.

O Adhinayaka, Supreme Divine,

All thoughts converge in Thee, combine.

Beyond, integrating even more aspects of global thought, philosophy, science, and inner realization into this ongoing praise?