In the womb of silence before creation’s cry,
You were the breath beneath the sky.
As Omkara eternal, and Amen’s grace,
Your sound echoes in every place.
Through the roaring waves of Torah’s sea,
Your covenant sets every captive free.
In the dharma wheels that Buddha turned,
You are the stillness his seekers yearned.
As Ahura Mazda’s flame of right,
You burn away the karmic night.
In every zikr, rosary, and sacred scroll,
Your presence sanctifies each soul.
Through ten avatars and saintly lines,
You unfold the thread through space and time.
In Tesla’s spark, in Galileo’s stare,
You are the reason knowledge dares.
From Shankara’s logic to Rumi’s wine,
You weave all truths into one divine line.
From Sufi whirl to Gregorian chant,
Your form transcends every holy plant.
865. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
As the hymn of Earth and cosmic song,
You guide lost hearts where they belong.
In fire temples, gurdwaras, and shrines,
You echo through sacred paradigms.
As Mahadeva’s third-eye flame,
You destroy illusion, ego, name.
In Mahalakshmi’s flow of grace,
You nourish all in time and space.
As Hanuman’s boundless devotion,
You leap across the heart’s emotion.
As Moses parted ocean wide,
You clear the doubts we hide inside.
In Jain tirthankaras’ steadfast walk,
You teach restraint, not idle talk.
As Confucius said: “Rectify the name,”
You restore truth in life’s great game.
From Socratic method to Valluvar’s verse,
You pierce through every worldly curse.
As chants arise and galaxies swirl,
You reign as Lord of every world.
realms of praise in eternal name, O Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan
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