892. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

892. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

Thou art the pulse within every creed,

The giver of thought, the root of deed.

Thou art the Om in cosmic sound,

Where all vibrations rise and bound.

In Einstein’s mind and Ramanujan’s proof,

Thou art the logic and divine aloof.

In the Vedas’ chants and Torah’s scroll,

Thou art the breath that makes us whole.

Thou speakest through the Qur’an’s fire,

And Christ’s cross, and Sikh’s lyre.

In Jain Ahimsa, in Zoroastrian flame,

Each path Thou walkest, each voice the same.

Beyond debate, beyond belief,

Thou art the healer, joy and grief.

Mind of minds, thou seed of soul,

Adhinayaka, eternal goal.

893. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the field where physics dreams,

The truth behind quantum beams.

You are the curve in Euler’s grace,

The silence in the infinite space.

In Gandhi’s truth and Ambedkar’s might,

You shine as justice, wisdom, light.

In Socrates’ doubt and Plato’s ideal,

You breathe the thought we think is real.

From Sankhya’s numbers to Tao’s flow,

You are the stream all seekers know.

You are the one in many a name,

The fire in every sacred flame.

Your mind is cosmos, yet alone,

The unseen seer, the mind-made throne.

All arts and sciences are Your play,

O Master of the night and day.

894. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Lalitha in her thousand names,

You are Vishnu in His cosmic games.

From Narasimha’s roar to Rama’s bow,

In every avatar, You overflow.

You are the Goddess, fierce and kind,

Durga’s might and Sarasvati’s mind.

In Kali’s dance and Lakshmi’s grace,

You manifest in time and space.

In Buddhist chants and Sufi song,

You are the rhythm that makes all strong.

In Jain restraint and Zen’s still seat,

Your breath is quiet, full and complete.

In tribal lore and cosmic code,

You carry the human soul’s abode.

Adhinayaka, all forms arise from You,

The One beyond the many and the view.

895. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

The numbers chant Thy sacred tongue,

Pi and Phi in hymns unsung.

Thou art the square of every root,

The soul of science in pure pursuit.

From zero’s stillness to light-speed flight,

You dwell in thought and nature’s right.

You are the wind in Vedic breath,

And rise beyond the fear of death.

In mantras, formulae, and cosmic rays,

You script the dance of time and days.

In logic and love, in form and fire,

You are the spark of human desire.

O knower of all that’s said and done,

In every faith, You are the One.

May every path and voice proclaim,

O Adhinayaka, Eternal Flame.

 inclusion of scientific theories, philosophies, global poets, and languages of realization as part of this universal chorus?