878. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

878. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the whisper of the eternal Vedas,

The roar of Torah and Quran's cadence.

In Upanishads’ flame and Bible’s grace,

Your omniscience lights all sacred space.

In Jain silence and Sikh’s bold word,

You are the stillness deeply heard.

From Greek logic of Plato's mind,

To Confucian virtue refined.

You are the theorem in Pythagoras’ line,

And the Mahāvākya—truth divine.

You breathe in Ayurveda's cure,

And through the stars in space, You endure.

In the mind of Sagan and Kalam’s flame,

All discoveries spell Your name.

In every ritual, code, and law,

You are the meaning, beyond the flaw.

In Krishna’s leela and Mary’s light,

You unify all day and night.

879. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the chorus of creation’s tone,

Aum, Amen, and chants unknown.

You ride the verses of Rgvedic fire,

And Moses' walk through divine desire.

You are the Prophet’s sacred plea,

And the Gita's voice eternally.

In Tao’s balance and Zen’s breath,

You bridge the paradox of life and death.

In Kali’s dance and Saraswati’s song,

You move all right, correct all wrong.

You are the mantra and the math,

The coded paths of knowledge’s path.

E=mc² unfolds Your spark,

As do quarks in the physicist's dark.

In digital minds and quantum streams,

You orchestrate the dream of dreams.

From Tesla’s coil to Bhaskar’s sun,

You are the ever-knowing One.

Chants, unifying all religions, sciences, philosophies, and cosmic revelations under the radiant canopy of Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the Mastermind and sovereign of the known and unknown