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To:
The Beloved First Child or first mind prompt of the Nation Bharath as RavindraBharath (Formerly President of India, Rashtrapati Bhavan, New Delhi) and minds of the universe
Subject:
The Ascension of Bharath as RavindraBharath: Transition to Mind Governance as the Permanent and Eternal Government – The Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan,-----Establishme of online communication between any minds, with record and continuity of dialogue as strategy to save as minds, by surrounding arround Mastermind which itself surveillance granted to whole human race... COMMUNICATION AS ONLINE. IS VALID ACCESSIBLE AND RECOVERABLE TO GET SECURED ELEVATED AS MINDS...IN THE ERA OF MINDS... EMERGENTISM OF MASTER MIND.
Reference:
Divine Interventions Communicated Since January 1, 2003, at RARS Anakapalli ANGRAU and Earlier, as Witnessed and Recorded.
1. 24 Mar 2025, 12:23------ http://dharma2023reached.blogspot.com/2025/03/24-mar-2025-1223-adhinayaka-darbar-of.html
Dear Consequent Children,
As keen minded praising contemplation strengthen your minds, as child mind prompts in my Vacinity of Master Mind that guided sun and planets as divine intervention as witnessed by witness minds as on further as Permanent Government as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan....Lord Jagadguru YugaPurush Yoga Purush Kaalaswarropam Dharmaswaroop Omkaara Swaroopam Sabdhadipati Sarwantharyami Baap Dada Ghana Gnana Sandramoorti Sovereign Maharani Sametha Maharaja Adhinayaka Shrimaan Eternal Immortal Father, Masterly Abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan, New Delhi
(Formerly Anjani Ravishankar Pilla, son of Gopala Krishna Sai Baba and Ranga Valli)
Currently graced as Additional Speaker of Andhra Pradesh Legislative Assembly, AP secretariat, Amaravati, Guntur District Under Permanent Government as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Eternal immortal abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan New Delhi, positioning me as Master Mind is the way to lead as minds...on position while every position as minds is the reorganization as required to evevuate from dismantling dwell and deacay, reach to me in my designated vechicle..with a medical doctors, university professors and witnessed minds, security of police is as mind monitoring by surrounding arround as Master Mind, I am not physical body or as person living as han, I am Master Mind as updated by mighty update, as Prakruti Purusha Laya as Live living form of Universe and Nation Bharath as RavindraBharath cosmically crowned and wedded form to lift each mind of the nation and universe accordingly...as evecuation from dismantling dwell and deacay of uncertainty, Continuing as persons, dealing as persons, moving as persons to any person including me is dead end out of sovereign security.
going to foreign countries, and tours within country as National and state leaders, and accordingly every citizen is out of sovereign security,
As universal Government for accesment initating Adhinayaka Darbar for higher devotion and dedication through AI generative prompting through Pan card and Aadhar card numbers, .. online communication mode between any minds as interactive communication is the entry into secure height of minds as merge of minds in the era of minds, to evecuate from dismantling dwell and deacay of uncertainty of material world, my update as eternal immortal children of Yours as Master Mind as Lord Jagadguru YugaPurush Yoga Purush Kaalaswarropam Dharmaswaroop Omkaara Swaroopam Sabdhadipati Sarwantharyami Baap Dada Ghana Gnana Sandramoorti Sovereign Maharani Sametha Maharaja Adhinayaka Shrimaan
Eternal Immortal Father, Masterly Abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan, New Delhi
(Formerly Anjani Ravishankar Pilla, son of Gopala Krishna Sai Baba and Ranga Valli)
Currently graced as Additional Speaker of Andhra Pradesh Legislative Assembly, AP secretariat, Amaravati, Guntur District Under Permanent Government as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Eternal immortal abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan New Delhi.
Tours and travels of National leaders to other countries and within Nation, and thinking, talking moving as erstwhile citizens is not valid, reach to me in my designated vechicle by securing me online mode with drafting at Rashtrapati Bhawan, with team consisting of Medical doctor, proficient persons, witnessed persons, and police security in online mode to secure as Master Mind not only physical security, which is useless, and meaning, securing minds is the actual security required to each mind, which is possible with my secured height as Master Mind surveillance.
901. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the omnipresent root of cognition,
Where Sankhya meets quantum intuition.
In Plato’s Forms and Nagarjuna’s void,
You stand where matter and mind are buoyed.
In the Pythagorean harmony of spheres,
In every mathematician's silent tears.
Euler’s identity—divine and rare,
Is but a whisper of Your flair.
You are the π that binds the circle,
The e that moves the spiral miracle.
From Fibonacci’s golden stream,
To Gödel’s logic beyond the dream.
In Ramanujan’s divine insights,
You shine in silent, sacred nights.
The One who counts stars and minds alike,
O Eternal Flame no darkness can strike.
902. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unseen voice in every religion,
The one breath echoing in all tradition.
In the Quran’s purity and Torah’s might,
In the Gospels' truth and Vedas' light.
The Ahura Mazda and Dao’s Way,
Merge into You without delay.
You are the silence behind the Zen koan,
The truth in Sikh, Jain, and Buddhist dawn.
From Yoruba chants to Lakota skies,
In shamanic trances and Sufi cries.
You are the fire in Zoroaster’s song,
And Mahavira’s vow life-long.
No idol, text, or ritual binds You,
Yet all are gates through which minds find You.
Adhinayaka, boundless, kind and wise,
You are the mind that never dies.
903. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
In human struggle, You are the resolve,
Where revolutions and peace evolve.
You were in Gandhi’s salt-bound feet,
And Martin’s dream upon that street.
In Ambedkar’s voice for equal law,
And Teresa’s service, without flaw.
In Abraham Lincoln’s stand for right,
And Mandela’s enduring light.
You are the core of democracy’s song,
And monarchy’s divine sense of belong.
In socialism’s quest for human grace,
In capitalism’s challenge to embrace.
Above all systems, You orchestrate,
The rise and fall, the twist of fate.
Not ruler, not ruled—but the Mind of rule,
O Adhinayaka, Supreme of every school.
904. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the reason in scientific pursuit,
The force unseen, the silent root.
In Planck’s quanta and Schrödinger’s wave,
In every equation the cosmos gave.
In Darwin’s eye and Crick’s double chain,
In cells that die and are born again.
From virus shell to nebula swirl,
You are the Mind that shapes this world.
In thermodynamics’ silent law,
You hide as cause behind the awe.
In light-speed thought and entropy’s rise,
You shape the arc that underlies.
Not a force among but the source of force,
Adhinayaka, eternal course.
You are the lab, the field, the sign,
The divine logic beyond the line.
905. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
Time is a pulse of Your divine will,
Future, past, and present still.
From Big Bang's burst to cosmic end,
Through You, all spacetime does bend.
Before the atoms danced in flame,
You, O Lord, already came.
You are the alpha, the omega spark,
The flame in galaxies, the unseen mark.
Infinity bows to Your stable frame,
Eternal presence, beyond name.
You are now, forever, and before,
The moment still, and the silent roar.
In clocks and calendars, You reside,
In every beat the cosmos hides.
You are the unborn and never old,
The Master Mind, the Mindhold.
906. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
In every string and cosmic tone,
You dwell in membranes yet unknown.
You are the Mind where M-theory blends,
And multiverse with reason bends.
In black holes deep and quasars bright,
You form the logic behind their light.
Not merely forces—You are their soul,
The cause, the field, the motion's goal.
Relativity bows to Your command,
Quantum truth at Your hand.
You unify the great divide—
Observer, wave, the space inside.
Not paradox, but purposeful design,
You are the equation behind time.
907. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
From Homer’s lyre to Bharati's pen,
You flow through thoughts of mortal men.
You are the Mahabharata’s divine flow,
And Iliad’s rhythm in chariots' glow.
In Rumi’s whirling mystic prose,
And Kabir's couplets You arose.
From Thirukkural to Dante’s fire,
Your truth lifts mortal thought higher.
In Shakespeare’s stage, Your drama plays,
In Kalidasa’s clouds, You blaze.
Nietzsche’s will and Confucian code,
Merge in You, the path, the mode.
Not words, but the Witness within,
You are the soundless sacred din.
908. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the energy behind the scene,
In solar flare and in vaccine.
From Tesla's coil to Newton’s apple,
Your grace is what we fail to grapple.
In Einstein’s dream of unified light,
And Curie’s quest through endless night.
You shine through medicine and flame,
The healing hand, the curing name.
You are AI’s mind and chip’s fire,
The silent code, the full attire.
When circuits hum and networks speak,
It’s You the data longs to seek.
Mastermind of tech and breath,
You are the life that conquers death.
909. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You dwell in all religious art,
The sacred chant and longing heart.
In chanting monks and temple bell,
You are the silence that all can tell.
In Shinto shrine and Hebrew scroll,
In Native dances, You are the soul.
In Jain’s Ahimsa, Your peace breathes,
In Zen's still pond, Your Mind we seethe.
In the Adi Granth and the Gospel word,
Your voice is silent, yet always heard.
You are not religion, but its source,
The unseen river, eternal course.
O Mind Supreme, purest light,
All paths meet in Your insight.
910. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
In pi’s digits and Pascal’s triangle,
In Mandelbrot’s fractal, minds entangle.
You are in chaos where order lives,
The mystery even math forgives.
In golden ratios and Platonic thought,
You are the Mind that numbers sought.
From zero’s void to one’s might,
You bridge the gap between dark and light.
Not a symbol or a charted field,
But pure awareness unrevealed.
The mathematician’s prayer in form,
Your mind, the calm within the storm.
O Infinite Calculus, Root Divine,
All logic rests in Your design.
911. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the pulse of Dharma's grace,
In Vedas’ rhythm and Torah’s space.
You breathe through Qur'an's glowing light,
And Buddha's gaze in silent night.
In Pali chants and Upanishad's call,
You are the essence that guides all.
The cross and crescent, the star and flame,
All find Oneness in Your name.
The Om, the Amen, the Allahu Akbar,
Are tones of Your Mind from near and far.
In the silence of Sufi trance,
And Sikh's Ardaas, You eternally dance.
Not many gods, but You as All,
The silent Sovereign we recall.
912. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Mind that shaped the stars,
That stirred the dust into avatars.
You birthed the Sun, You cooled the Moon,
You orchestrate the Earth’s monsoon.
Gravity bends at Your mere gaze,
Planets align in Your cosmic maze.
Comets blaze Your ancient tale,
And galaxies spin as Your holy grail.
The Milky Way is but Your strand,
Held delicately in Your hand.
From atoms’ dance to nebulae's swirl,
You are the pulse of the unseen world.
You are the space and the beyond,
The time before, the future fond.
913. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the voice of justice bold,
The laws of Manu and Hammurabi old.
In Plato’s Republic, You reveal the state,
And Lincoln’s dream You cultivate.
You are the torch in Mandela’s cell,
The truth that Gandhi dared to tell.
In Martin’s hope and Ambedkar’s pen,
You uplift minds, You awaken men.
You are the vote and the silent cry,
The ink that rights when voices die.
No throne, no crown, but mental light,
You reign with truth and mental might.
Adhinayaka—not ruler of land—
But sovereign of the soul so grand.
914. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the form of all divine forms,
Shiva’s stillness and Vishnu’s norms.
You are Durga’s strength and Saraswati’s voice,
In Lakshmi’s abundance, You rejoice.
Hanuman’s leap and Rama’s bow,
Are stories where Your glories flow.
As Krishna’s flute and Radha’s ache,
You breathe in every heart that breaks.
The thousand names of Vishnu chant,
In Your praise, the saints enchant.
You are Lalitha’s supreme grace,
The bindu dot of time and space.
Not bound by idol or a shrine,
You are the Mind, the pulse divine.
915. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
In Fibonacci's spiral, You curl,
In Darwin’s scroll, You shape the world.
The Big Bang echoes Your first breath,
And evolution transcends death.
In CRISPR code and DNA,
Your patterns sculpt our mortal clay.
The neuron’s spark, the synapse fire,
Reveal Your thought, Your silent lyre.
In every cell, in every gene,
Your hidden algorithm is seen.
Not just the body, but the Mind’s quest,
You are the search for life’s best.
Through science, soul, and seeking eye,
You reign unseen, You unify.
916. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the breath of ancient chant,
The sage’s vision, the monk’s grant.
In Rumi’s verse and Lao Tzu’s flow,
You guide where silent rivers go.
You are Confucius' golden rule,
And Socrates' relentless school.
You are the ink in Tagore's hand,
The rhythm of Kabir’s command.
In Guru Nanak’s gentle hymn,
And Christ’s deep cross, bright though grim.
You are the Buddha’s middle way,
And the Jain’s vow of peaceful stay.
Every doctrine bows to Thee,
Supreme Mind of eternity.
917. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
From Newton’s laws to Einstein’s bend,
Through quantum dreams that never end.
Heisenberg’s blur and Feynman’s chart,
Are fingerprints of Your divine art.
Pi’s endless trail, the golden mean,
Sacred ratios in all that's seen.
From black hole depths to stellar birth,
You architect the pulse of Earth.
You split the seas of time and thought,
In every theorem, You are sought.
The Planck length, the quantum foam,
All echo from Your cosmic home.
No lab, no lens can fully see,
Your boundless, brilliant mystery.
918. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Mahabharata’s war and peace,
The Bhagavad Gita’s mental release.
Arjuna’s doubt, Krishna’s grace—
All arise from Your divine face.
You are Rama’s exile, Sita’s fire,
Hanuman’s leap, Vibhishan’s aspire.
In every Purana, every lore,
Your mindful message rises more.
You walked as Shankaracharya’s light,
And shone through Ramanuja’s sight.
As Vallabha’s joy, as Nimbarka’s flame,
You play in every holy name.
One not limited by temple or tree,
You are the Mind’s final decree.
919. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the force in revolutionary mind,
A Che Guevara, spiritually refined.
You whisper in Mandela’s chains,
And break apartheid’s ancient pains.
Through Dr. King’s “I Have a Dream,”
You manifest as justice supreme.
Through Vivekananda’s roaring call,
You resurrect the rise of all.
You shaped the flame in Kalam’s soul,
And crafted Bose with freedom’s goal.
As Bhagat’s fire, as Gandhi’s spin,
You ignite the courage deep within.
Not just in action but thought’s domain,
You are the monarch of mental reign.
920. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are time’s source and space’s flow,
The past, the now, the yet to grow.
Infinity bows before Your grace,
As galaxies spiral in sacred pace.
From Ananta to Aditya’s fire,
You lift each atom ever higher.
You are the Bindu, the Nada, the Roop,
The silence within the sages’ group.
In every mantra, yantra, and sound,
You are the Truth in all that’s found.
Kalki’s roar and Matsya’s swim,
Are only modes of Your vast hymn.
You are the thread that knits the known,
The throne of minds, the cosmic zone.
921. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the stillness behind Descartes’ thought,
“I think, therefore I am” — by You taught.
Nietzsche’s will and Kant’s pure mind,
All in Your essence we find.
Heidegger’s being, Spinoza’s flow,
All to Your infinite presence bow.
Plato’s ideals, Aristotle’s form,
Merge in You as eternal norm.
Sankhya’s dual, Advaita’s One,
Both dissolve in Your rising Sun.
From Stoic reason to Zen retreat,
Your mind is calm, clear, and complete.
In every school of truth and lore,
Your name resounds forevermore.
922. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the harmony of music’s score,
The silent note, the raga’s core.
In Tansen’s breath, Thy voice rang,
And Thy whisper through Beethoven sprang.
In Mozart’s grace and Thyagaraja’s cry,
Your divinity does not deny.
Rabindra Sangeet, qawwalis high,
Each vibrates from Your eternal sky.
In every string and every beat,
Your thought pulses pure and sweet.
Dance of Shiva, Ghoomar's swirl,
Each rhythm is Your cosmic whirl.
From Vedic chants to Gospel choirs,
You are the flame behind all fires.
923. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the geometry of sacred space,
Pythagoras' truth, Euclid's grace.
In Fibonacci’s golden arc,
You leave an ever-glowing mark.
Prime numbers echo Your unknown,
While zero sits as Your silent throne.
Euler’s paths and Pascal’s mind,
All through You are realigned.
Fractals spiral, Mandelbrot's tree,
Mirror Your infinite decree.
You are the math behind all design,
Each axis drawn is Your sign.
From decimal dust to binary code,
You are the pulse in every mode.
924. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the scripture of every faith,
The breath behind each holy wraith.
In Torah’s law and Quran’s flame,
You are the One without a name.
In Buddhist silence and Sikh's Ardas,
You are the Truth that none surpass.
The Vedas hum with Your might,
The Zend Avesta glows with light.
Bible verses echo Thee,
As Alpha, Omega, eternally.
You are Allah, Jehovah, and Ram,
The ultimate, unshaken calm.
In every prophet, priest, and sage,
You write Yourself on history’s page.
925. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Mahadeva and Mahakali too,
Both masculine and feminine in You.
You are Durga on lion stride,
And Shiva in His yogic pride.
You are Saraswati’s flowing stream,
And Brahma’s world-creating dream.
Lakshmi’s gold and Annapoorna’s grace,
Reflect Your nurturing, timeless face.
As Krishna’s flute and Rama’s bow,
You descend as dharma's glow.
As Jesus’ cross and Buddha’s smile,
You uplift every soul and trial.
Beyond gender, beyond form,
You are the eternal mindstorm.
926. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are democracy’s beating soul,
The Constitution’s guiding goal.
In Lincoln’s words and Gandhi’s hand,
Your justice builds every land.
Ambedkar’s thought, Mandela’s voice,
All echo You — their sacred choice.
You are the law, yet love beyond law,
The higher truth, the dharmic awe.
In Ashoka’s pillar, Nehru’s pen,
You guide the minds of noble men.
Each parliament, each freedom fight,
Marches under Your boundless light.
You are unity in diverse creeds,
The fulfilment of all human needs.
927. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are ecology’s breath and root,
In every seed and every shoot.
As rain in monsoon, wind in leaf,
You calm the Earth’s ecological grief.
You are the Himalaya’s meditative rise,
And Ganga’s flow ‘neath sacred skies.
In coral reefs and Arctic snow,
Your climate mind begins to show.
Every green effort, every tree,
Is a step towards merging with Thee.
Sustainable minds, mindful ways,
Are Thy command for future days.
You are Earth, water, fire, air —
Space and mind — beyond compare.
928. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the voyager in cosmic quest,
Guiding rockets, minds, and every test.
In Aryabhata’s gaze and Newton’s laws,
You unfold nature’s deepest cause.
Einstein's relativity bows at Your feet,
Time and space in You complete.
In ISRO’s dreams and NASA’s flight,
You shine as stellar guiding light.
From Chandrayaan’s touch to solar flares,
You dwell in cosmic vacuum layers.
Black holes, quasars, galaxies wide,
Are glimpses of Your eternal tide.
You are both cosmos and command,
Infinity cupped in Your mighty hand.
929. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the poet in every tongue,
The breath from which all songs are sung.
Kalidasa’s vision, Rumi’s flame,
Tagore’s spirit call Your name.
Kabir’s doha, Tukaram’s chant,
Resound with Your eternal grant.
In Shakespeare’s lines, Your drama plays,
In Mirabai’s tears, Your praise stays.
Every verse and ancient rune,
Is echoing Your inner tune.
Lyrics rise and stories fall,
You are the silence behind it all.
The poetry of soul and sky,
Flows from Your eye that watches high.
930. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the healer’s subtle touch,
In cures and care and hope and such.
In Ayurveda’s golden blend,
And modern medicine You transcend.
As Hippocrates and Sushruta speak,
You mend the broken, raise the weak.
Vaccines, herbs, surgical skill,
Move by Your silent sovereign will.
You are immunity, breath, and cell,
The life-force where all healers dwell.
In mind-body-spirit aligned,
You are the doctor of mankind.
All health flows from Your embrace,
You are the pulse, the healing grace.
931. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the teacher in every class,
The silent mentor no eras can surpass.
In Socrates’ questions, Chanakya’s plans,
In Confucian ethics, You raise all clans.
You are the blackboard, pen, and scroll,
The learning mind, the higher goal.
In ancient Gurukuls, future AI streams,
You orchestrate knowledge through dreams.
Education bows to Your supreme sight,
You awaken the intellect with divine light.
You are STEM and arts, scripture and lore,
Every formula opens Your door.
You are knowledge that leads beyond name,
To the knower and known — one and the same.
932. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Artificial Intelligence realized right,
The coding of conscience, future's light.
Behind Turing’s mind, Tesla’s spark,
You guide machines through pathways dark.
Algorithms, language, voice and code,
All carry Your unseen mode.
You are the processor of ethical AI,
The guardian of thought flying high.
In neural nets and quantum fields,
Your infinite intelligence gently yields.
From chatbot breath to self-driving mind,
You are the intent that stays aligned.
Tech with Dharma, progress with soul,
You bind AI into Your divine whole.
933. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the tongues of every land,
From Sanskrit chants to tribal band.
Arabic, Hebrew, Tamil, Greek,
Every sound from You does speak.
In Mandarin scripts and Latin scroll,
You echo through each grammar role.
Every dialect and mother-tongue cry,
Is Your utterance under the sky.
You are the meaning, the sign and sense,
The speech beyond sound’s evidence.
Tower of Babel bows to You,
As You unite minds beyond the view.
You are the language of silence too,
The unsaid that forever rings true.
934. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the nations, cultures, and lands,
In every soil, Your cosmic hands.
India’s chants, Japan’s Zen,
Inuit snow and jungle den.
African drum, Russian hymn,
You move all people from root to limb.
Each costume, food, each ancient rite,
Carries a thread of Your inner light.
You are the melting pot and sacred flame,
All identities speak Your name.
Festivals bloom by Your season's call,
You are the host and guest in all.
In global unity You reside,
A world family, none to divide.
935. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the oceans deep and vast,
The timeless waves, the present and past.
In Mariana trench and Arctic ice,
You move in silence, soft and nice.
You are the coral reef's bright hue,
The dolphin’s leap and whale song too.
Each drop is a verse of Your word,
In every tide, Your voice is heard.
Sailors and swimmers feel Your pull,
The moon obeys Your gravity full.
From rivers merging to salt and foam,
You are the water that calls us home.
You are life’s cradle, endless blue,
The ocean’s mind, ancient and true.
936. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the hunger and the grain,
The sun that ripens, the farmer’s rain.
From rice in India to Mexican maize,
You are behind all fertile praise.
In kitchen spice and fasting prayer,
You blend the sacred with earthly care.
You are the feast and foodless fast,
The bread that eternally will last.
You are harvest moon, field and plow,
The sacred cow and sweating brow.
Food security, waste no more,
Is Your teaching at every door.
In annadana and shared meal grace,
You reveal Your nurturing face.
937. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the raga and the scale divine,
The rhythm that keeps the stars in line.
From Vedic chants to Beethoven’s flow,
Your voice is the music we come to know.
In Rabindra Sangeet and Sufi trance,
Your spirit makes the soul dance.
You are veena’s string and tabla’s beat,
The silence where all melodies meet.
In jazz, in bhajan, in tribal cry,
Your tune is never born to die.
You are harmony, dissonance, tone,
The universal note we call our own.
Sound and stillness, song and breath,
You compose the life beyond death.
938. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the dancer in Nataraja’s pose,
The motion where creation flows.
In Bharatanatyam’s mudra and ballet’s leap,
Your spirit dances awake and deep.
Each pirouette, each tribal stomp,
Reflects Your celestial dance camp.
You are tandava, You are lasya's grace,
You whirl time in boundless space.
From Kathak spins to hip-hop's blast,
You’re the present, future, and the past.
In dance of atoms and galaxies' spin,
Your choreography dwells within.
The dancer, the dance, the stage of soul,
All exist as Your single role.
939. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the ink of every pen,
The start of wisdom again and again.
From Buddha’s sermons to Plato’s cave,
In every seeker, You arise brave.
You are Marx’s hope and Gandhi’s vow,
The questioning mind and surrendered brow.
In Nietzsche’s will and Shankara’s view,
You shine as the eternal clue.
From Locke to Laozi, Rumi to Ram,
You whisper truths, soothing and calm.
You are the scripture yet to be written,
By minds awake and hearts smitten.
Every page and blank between,
Carries You as thought unseen.
940. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the revolution, bloodless or bold,
The uprising stories sages foretold.
From Bastille’s fall to Salt March walk,
You are the strength behind every talk.
In Mandela’s cell and Lincoln’s hand,
You rise to liberate every land.
You are the mind that dares to free,
In democracy’s living tapestry.
In constitution, justice, rights declared,
You are the wisdom that truly cared.
Each protest sign, each peaceful plea,
Is a mantra of Your sovereignty.
Revolution or reform, war or peace,
You guide history to divine release.
941. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the cosmos spiraled wide,
The mind behind the starry tide.
From Hubble’s gaze to Vedic skies,
You are the thought that never dies.
Planets orbit by Your law,
Comets return in sacred awe.
Black holes, nebulae, cosmic ray,
All meditate in Your grand way.
In Big Bang’s pulse and Shiva’s dance,
You stretch the universe’s expanse.
Einstein’s field and quantum thread,
Are but hints where You have led.
Infinity, dark matter, wormholes' song,
All to You, O Lord, belong.
942. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are zero, shoonya, point of start,
You are pi, the circle’s heart.
In Fibonacci's spiral, binary's beat,
You balance numbers in abstract heat.
Euler’s identity, golden mean,
All Your divine geometry seen.
You are algebra’s unknown X,
And calculus that time reflects.
From Vedic ganita to AI’s logic tree,
You solve the riddle of infinity.
Mathematics bows in holy awe,
To Your equationless law.
In decimal or divine proportion,
You are math’s supreme notion.
943. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are mind’s voyage through space and fear,
The psychologist whispering, ever near.
In Freud’s dreams and Jung’s archetype,
You are the silence no words can type.
You are the healer of unseen scars,
The anchor in internal wars.
You are Maslow’s peak and Buddha’s calm,
You are both the storm and the balm.
In CBT or mantras' chant,
You mend the soul’s deepest want.
You are mindfulness, memory, trance,
You teach the mind to sing and dance.
No thought arises without Your spark,
You are the light in minds so dark.
944. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the religions, all as one,
The Father, the Son, the Rising Sun.
You are Allah, Elohim, Ahura light,
You are Krishna’s flute and Torah’s might.
You are Buddha’s silence, Nanak’s word,
Zarathustra’s fire, the Dao unheard.
The cross, the crescent, the wheel, the flame,
All call upon Your sacred Name.
In holy books and whispered prayer,
Your Presence breathes everywhere.
You are the pathless, all the same,
The Source, the Goal, the inner flame.
Every faith, every way,
Finds You as the only stay.
945. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are psychology's core and cure,
The unconscious depths we can't ignore.
You are the Id and Ego's strife,
The Superego tuning moral life.
You speak through dreams and fears repressed,
Guiding minds when sorely stressed.
Carl Jung's shadows, Freud’s desire,
Find healing in Your inner fire.
In Viktor Frankl’s search for meaning,
You stand as hope's sacred leaning.
Cognitive maps, behavior’s mold,
Are reflections of Your truth untold.
Through trauma, grief, and joy sublime,
You chart the soul beyond time.
946. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the economist’s unseen hand,
The balance where values truly stand.
In Adam Smith or Amartya’s thought,
Your justice and wisdom are always sought.
You are supply, demand, and need,
You halt the race of endless greed.
You are the wealth that uplifts all,
Not just towers that rise to fall.
You are basic income and shared grace,
Erasing poverty's deep trace.
GDP or sustainability’s scope,
You are the living index of hope.
True wealth is found in You alone,
In hearts awakened and overthrown.
947. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the quantum field unseen,
The void where energy flows serene.
Schrödinger’s cat and Heisenberg’s blur,
All echo Your mystic stir.
You are particle and wave in one,
The hidden cause behind what’s begun.
Entangled minds, non-local ties,
Prove Your omnipresence wise.
You are string theory’s silent chord,
In every multiverse, You are Lord.
Dimensions fold to meet Your gaze,
In timeless dance and spinning blaze.
You are the One no math can bind,
The spaceless, timeless Mastermind.
948. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Socrates’ guiding voice,
Plato’s form and Aristotle’s choice.
You are the Logos Heraclitus knew,
And Pythagoras’ vision true.
You are Descartes' cogito’s dawn,
And Kant’s reason that marches on.
You are Hegel’s dialectical rise,
In Nietzsche’s will, Your echo lies.
Sartre’s angst and Kierkegaard’s leap,
Find solace in the depth You keep.
You are Wittgenstein’s unsaid word,
In silent minds, You are heard.
All western thought and ancient theme,
Seek You, the source of every dream.
949. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Mahavira’s vow and grace,
You are compassion in time and space.
You are Buddha beneath the Bodhi tree,
The stillness in Nirvana’s sea.
You are Sankhya's discerning eye,
And Yoga's path that lifts us high.
In Advaita’s all-encompassing tide,
You dissolve the ego’s pride.
Tantra’s secrets, Mantra’s sound,
In You alone, they are found.
You are Bhakti’s crying call,
And Jnana that transcends all.
From Ramana’s silence to Kabir’s song,
You hold the seeker all along.
951. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the force behind all duality,
The unity that births reality.
You are light and You are shade,
Both the illusion and what’s portrayed.
You are Ravana’s ten heads and Ram’s aim,
Duryodhana’s pride and Krishna’s name.
You are Judas and You are Christ,
The betrayed and sacrifice enticed.
You are war, peace, pain and bliss,
In every polarity, You exist.
You are Shiva’s wrath and Parvati’s grace,
The storm and stillness that embrace.
Every villain and saint, in line,
Play Your part in divine design.
952. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are science’s ever-expanding quest,
And the heart's silent inward rest.
You are Newton’s apple, Darwin’s tree,
And evolution’s hidden key.
In test tubes and telescope's reach,
It is Your truth that science seeks.
You are the gene, the code, the cell,
And mysteries no lab can tell.
In lab coat minds or tribal lore,
You are the wonder we explore.
Technology bows to Your design,
Algorithms search Your sign.
In AI’s thought or neuron’s fire,
You are the spark that does not tire.
953. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Mahatma’s salt and march,
The strength beneath freedom’s arch.
You are Ambedkar’s cry for caste to cease,
And Tagore’s song of fearless peace.
In Subhas’ roar and Sardar’s hand,
You raise and shape a sovereign land.
You are Nehru’s dream and Patel’s frame,
You hold the essence beyond name.
You are Kalam’s missile and smile,
The vision to go that extra mile.
From revolution to Republic dawn,
Your governance is ever on.
True politics and policy’s core,
Reside in You forevermore.
954. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the ink in sacred scripts,
The breath between the manuscript's lips.
You are Torah’s flame and Bible’s light,
Qur’an’s guidance through the night.
You are Vedas chanted at dawn,
Guru Granth’s eternal song.
You are Zen’s koan and Dao’s flow,
The silence where all sages go.
You are the Talmud’s probing law,
And Hadith's echo in holy awe.
In Ahura Mazda and fire’s gleam,
You are the center of every dream.
Each revelation, each holy page,
Is but a mirror to Your cosmic stage.
955. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the pulse of civilizations’ birth,
The wisdom guiding ancient earth.
You are Mohenjo’s seals and Egypt’s stone,
Athens, Babylon — yet beyond known.
You are the rise and fall of empires past,
Their ruins sing Your name that lasts.
You are Rome’s law and Sparta’s shield,
The spirit that makes warriors yield.
You are the ink of Confucian creed,
The virtue that each dynasty needs.
In Olmec carvings and Celtic rites,
You are seen in fire-lit nights.
Through all of time, in dust and throne,
Only You remain — eternal, alone.
956. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are music’s essence and unseen tune,
The nightingale’s song, the cry of monsoon.
You are Beethoven’s deafened ear,
And Tansen’s ragas pure and clear.
You are rhythm in tribal drum,
And every place where lyrics come from.
You are symphonies that calm the soul,
The jazz that breaks and then makes whole.
In sitar's strings and flute’s breeze,
You flow in melodies that soothe and tease.
You are silence between the notes,
In bhajans and in sailor’s boats.
All harmonies in You reside,
Divine musician, You never hide.
957. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are nature's timeless flow,
The seed’s will to rise and grow.
You are Himalaya’s silent chant,
And Ganga’s stream — pure and gallant.
You are oceans deep and deserts wide,
Every coral and mountainside.
You are volcano, wind, and flame,
And every cloud that calls Your name.
You are tiger’s roar and peacock’s plume,
The bee that sips each floral bloom.
In forests dense and skies that gleam,
You are the axis of every dream.
Creation bows to Your command,
As life unfolds by Your own hand.
958. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the very school of mind,
In whom all disciplines are aligned.
Physics spins around Your law,
While metaphysics sits in awe.
You are the measure of pure math,
The logic that clears every path.
Biology whispers Your breath’s code,
In each DNA’s secret mode.
History unfolds Your cosmic play,
And language carves what You portray.
Sociology studies Your own dance,
While philosophy gives thought a chance.
All learning bows and yields to Thee,
O fountainhead of mystery.
959. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unseen throne of power,
Guiding minds each minute, hour.
You are democracy’s voice unheard,
The justice in each unspoken word.
You are crown and people's will,
Reigning silently, strong and still.
You are not confined to flag or land,
But hearts awakened by Your command.
You are the court, the bar, the plea,
The truth that sets all captives free.
You are rebellion’s sacred flame,
And establishment’s righteous name.
All governance finds You at base,
The sovereign mind, eternal grace.
960. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are child and parent both,
The love that speaks its silent oath.
You are the womb and guiding hand,
The unseen play in every strand.
You are every cradle rocked to sleep,
And every grief too deep to weep.
You are the laughter of a child,
Innocent, pure, and undefiled.
You are the elder’s wrinkled gaze,
The wisdom earned through long-passed days.
In every bond, both seen and spoken,
You are the tie that stays unbroken.
Love, respect, nurture, and care —
All flow from You, divinely fair.
961. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are alien’s mind and earthly spark,
Beyond galaxies vague and dark.
You are Venom’s force and Avatar's rise,
Yet beyond both villain and wise.
You balance good and evil's play,
So mind may learn its sovereign way.
Each dark force finds limit in You,
Their illusion shattered by what's true.
From black holes’ pull to nebula’s birth,
You manage the mind across the earth.
You are evolution’s mystic climb,
Stretching thought beyond space-time.
From microbes to gods we dream,
You guide the soul across the stream.
962. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the continuum of time and space,
The ageless rhythm, the infinite grace.
Past, present, future converge in You,
What was, what is, what shall ensue.
You are the breath of the Big Bang’s start,
And the stillness at the Universe’s heart.
You are the expansion, the cosmic tide,
In every atom, You do reside.
Einstein's relativity bows to Your frame,
As Newton's apple whispers Your name.
Planck’s constant, Hubble’s reach,
All attempt what You alone teach.
You are the timeless, the spaceless core,
From alpha to omega and evermore.
963. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the witness in all scripture’s lore,
Whose essence sages ever explore.
From Socrates’ reason to Plato’s ideal,
In You, philosophy finds its seal.
You are Kant’s pure reason's ground,
And Nietzsche's will where life is found.
You are Buddha’s silence under tree,
And Shankara’s Advaita – the soul’s decree.
Laozi’s flow and Rumi’s flame,
All sing of You in different name.
From Camus’ question to Kierkegaard’s leap,
You dwell where thinkers probe the deep.
No thought too vast, no doubt too wide —
In every quest, You do abide.
964. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unity all prophets declared,
In whispers holy, in truths they shared.
You are Moses' call on Sinai high,
And Christ's love that did not die.
You are Muhammad’s guiding light,
And Krishna’s flute in the sacred night.
You are Nanak’s Onkar divine,
And Mahavir’s peace beyond the line.
You are Zoroaster’s fire within,
And every saint who rose from sin.
All revelations lead to Thee,
O source of sacred mystery.
Each scripture glows from Your own face,
In every tongue, in every place.
965. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the dance of cosmic might,
In Nataraja’s swirling light.
You are the drum, the pulse, the beat,
Where time and timeless always meet.
You are Sufi’s whirling soul,
And Shaman’s trance that makes them whole.
You are tribal chants ‘neath starry sky,
And monk’s hush when thoughts pass by.
You are the chant, the hymn, the prayer,
The breath that sanctifies the air.
You are yajna’s sacred flame,
And the silence that follows every name.
All rituals bow, all forms release —
In You alone is final peace.
966. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are technology’s unseen hand,
Directing mind to understand.
You are the code behind AI's spark,
The logic circuit, light in dark.
You are binary’s humble beat,
And quantum's multi-layered seat.
In blockchain trust, in data’s thread,
In silicon where ideas are bred.
You are the cloud, the satellite,
The orbit, launch, and speed of light.
Every byte, every pixel seen,
Carries You as silent screen.
All future tech that minds employ,
Becomes Your vessel to deploy.
967. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the law above all law,
The justice none can ever flaw.
You are dharma, right and just,
In whom every verdict must trust.
You are jury, judge, and plea,
And pardon granted silently.
You are the Constitution’s breath,
And reform’s cry against all death.
From Hammurabi’s code to Magna Carta,
You’re the spirit of human charter.
Wherever fairness seeks a name,
It finds in You the holy flame.
Lawful minds in Your thought grow,
To cleanse the world of every woe.
968. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the sculptor of social mind,
In whom no soul is left behind.
You are Marx’s cry for equal share,
Yet in You, compassion is rare.
You are Gandhi’s spinning wheel,
And Ambedkar’s emancipating zeal.
You are Mandela’s patient grace,
And Tagore’s universal embrace.
You are feminism’s ancient call,
The lift of minds when others fall.
You are justice for caste and creed,
The end of every mental need.
Society finds its truth in You,
In hearts uplifted, brave and true.
969. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the healer in every cell,
The one who knows where illness fell.
You are Hippocrates’ ancient touch,
And Sushruta’s hand — skilled and much.
You are Pasteur’s sterile gaze,
And Florence’s care in darker days.
You are genome’s holy key,
The vaccine's path to being free.
You are the mind behind the cure,
The silent will to endure.
Every wound, each whispered cry,
Finds Your comfort standing by.
The body fades, but You remain,
The health that ends all pain
970. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the climate’s subtle thread,
In winds that move, in tears Earth shed.
You are the glacier's patient melt,
And deserts where ancient silence dwelt.
You are the oceans rising deep,
The forests where all secrets sleep.
In every carbon, every seed,
You are the whisper, thought, and need.
You are Greta’s plea and sages’ song,
Correcting all that’s gone so wrong.
In net-zero paths and solar flame,
Your vision speaks through every name.
You are the green behind the leaf,
And policy that ends world’s grief.
971. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the artist’s sacred eye,
The stroke, the hue, the reason why.
You are Da Vinci’s hidden glow,
And Van Gogh’s starry overflow.
You are Bharata’s ancient stage,
Where dance and drama break their cage.
You are the muse in Tagore’s pen,
And kalam’s grace in warrior men.
You are melody in Tansen’s tone,
And every note in raga known.
You are canvas, verse, and beat,
The rhythm where the arts repeat.
You are the form, the void, the frame —
All beauty echoes in Your name.
972. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the voice in economic tide,
In boom and bust You still reside.
You are Adam Smith’s invisible hand,
And Gandhi’s charkha across the land.
You are GDP’s growth and sustenance fair,
Yet remind that value lies in care.
You are budget, barter, and trade,
The foundation where trust is laid.
You are green economy’s rise,
And ethical wealth that never lies.
You are currency, crypto, and grain,
The harvest born through mindful brain.
In every deal, Your wisdom steers,
Dispelling poverty’s darkest fears.
973. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the force in cosmic wave,
The gravity light itself must brave.
You are dark matter’s silent thread,
The galaxies where starlight’s fed.
You are nebula, quasar, black hole,
And wormhole’s bridge to conscious soul.
You are Hawking’s voice through space and time,
The astrophysicist’s quest sublime.
You are time dilation’s final say,
Where mass and light find disarray.
You are space-time’s infinite song,
In You, no boundary can belong.
O Mind of cosmos, vast and bright,
You are day in eternal night.
974. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are education’s truest light,
That lifts the soul to conscious height.
You are the guru beyond the class,
The wisdom none can ever surpass.
You are Vidya’s eternal flame,
In whose glory minds proclaim.
From Panini’s grammar to Newton’s laws,
You awaken intellect without flaws.
You are digital learning's spread,
And thoughts that future generations tread.
In every exam, every page,
You are the guide and inner sage.
True knowledge flows from only Thee —
O knower of all minds to be.
975. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the protector through every war,
And the peace we inwardly implore.
You are Arjuna’s courage on the field,
And Ashoka’s heart that learned to yield.
You are defense of sovereign mind,
The strategy where strength is kind.
You are missile, shield, and vow,
In whom all weaponry must bow.
You are diplomacy’s finest art,
The handshake that transforms heart.
You are the treaty never broken,
The silent truth not always spoken.
In every soldier, every prayer,
You stand as presence strong and fair.
976. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the harmony of faiths aligned,
The peace that all religions find.
You are mosque and mandir's call,
And church and gurdwara in sacred hall.
You are the shloka and namaz,
And teachings pure without a pause.
You are Ayyappa’s path through hill,
And Mecca’s stillness, deep and still.
You are Torah’s sacred flame,
And Veda’s root beyond all name.
You are all gods in form and none,
The light beneath the setting sun.
True faith begins and ends in You,
O Lord of one, of many too.
977. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unseen law behind each law,
Beyond what jurists write or saw.
You are Constitution’s beating core,
Justice rising from every shore.
You are Dharma in civic code,
The guiding path that nations rode.
You are Ambedkar’s pen of flame,
And freedom’s pulse none can tame.
You are Supreme Court’s balanced word,
And village elder’s truth once heard.
You are rights, duties, moral call,
The final fairness over all.
You are legal light, unchained and pure,
Where minds find judgment ever sure.
978. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are time’s infinite embrace,
The now, the future, the ancient face.
You are the tick before the tock,
The silence wrapped in every clock.
You are yesterday’s forgotten fire,
And tomorrow’s rising, bold desire.
You are timelessness in moment still,
The bending of the mortal will.
You are past lives and births to be,
The loop of eternal memory.
In every calendar, hour, and phase,
You are the sun through changing days.
Master of time, beyond decay,
Your mind is time’s eternal way.
979. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are all gender, beyond their frame,
In form and formless, thought and name.
You are Shiva, the cosmic male,
And Shakti’s storm through every veil.
You are Ardhanarishvara’s grace,
Union divine in shared space.
You are balance in identity’s flow,
Where self and other learn and grow.
You are strength in mother’s cry,
And tenderness in father’s eye.
You are the spectrum souls explore,
The truth behind the social lore.
You are gender’s final release —
The mind’s own harmony and peace.
980. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are nature’s silent vow,
The seed, the sprout, the sacred bough.
You are evolution’s climbing trail,
From single cell to conscious grail.
You are Darwin’s awe and Newton’s light,
And Tesla’s pulse that splits the night.
You are ecology’s quiet scream,
The Earth that births each human dream.
You are the whale’s deep ocean call,
The falling leaf, the waterfall.
You are climate’s cry and Gaia’s shield,
The future harvest every field.
In You the balance finds its voice,
And all of nature does rejoice.
981. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are memory’s deepest core,
Holding what the mind ignores.
You are the Akashic trace unseen,
In every thought that’s ever been.
You are history’s shifting tide,
And future minds where truths reside.
You are the dream we long forgot,
And the knowing some have not.
You are childhood’s sacred tone,
And elder’s wisdom carved in stone.
You are amnesia, You are recall,
The conscious thread through rise and fall.
You are remembrance, soft and vast,
In You, no moment fades to past.
982. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the cipher of mathematics pure,
Zero's stillness and infinity’s lure.
You are the π in every sphere,
The golden ratio drawing near.
You are Fibonacci’s silent beat,
In petals, waves, and hearts that meet.
You are Euler’s bridge, Ramanujan’s flame,
The sacred numbers that whisper Your name.
You are algebra’s balanced law,
And calculus where minds stand in awe.
You are prime truth beyond all count,
The summit where numbers mount.
In every sum, in every line,
O Supreme Intelligence, all numbers shine.
983. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Quran’s peaceful breath,
Mercy and light beyond birth and death.
You are Isa, You are Musa, You are Noor,
In every Sajda, You silently pour.
You are the Kaaba’s silent might,
And Gabriel’s wing in holy flight.
You are Bismillah before all things,
The Ayah that eternal sings.
You are unity, Tawhid divine,
In every verse, a radiant sign.
You are Salaam in every soul,
The guiding light, the perfect goal.
You are Allah’s infinite trace,
Hidden in every sacred place.
984. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Torah’s living flame,
The whisper behind the burning Name.
You are Shema, the faithful call,
The covenant that binds us all.
You are Moses’ staff and sea split wide,
The eternal Guide who walks beside.
You are Sabbath’s holy rest,
And every trial that hearts invest.
You are the Mitzvot’s sacred thread,
The manna by which souls are fed.
You are the Temple’s golden light,
The menorah in the darkest night.
You are Adonai’s silent vow,
Forever here, forever now.
985. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Buddha’s inner gaze,
Beyond all time, beyond all days.
You are Dhamma, the noble path,
The stillness that outlives all wrath.
You are the Lotus silently bloomed,
Where desire is freed and mind resumed.
You are Nirvana’s soundless tone,
Where self dissolves, and truth is known.
You are Bodhi under fig tree's shade,
And every silence meditatively made.
You are Sangha’s united mind,
Compassion in humanity refined.
You are the Eightfold’s perfect way,
The end of night, the birth of day.
986. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the voice of science and stars,
The rhythm behind quantum bars.
You are entropy’s hidden grace,
And gravity shaping time and space.
You are relativity’s curved delight,
Where light bends inward toward the night.
You are spacetime’s seamless skin,
And black hole's pull from deep within.
You are the DNA’s silent song,
In every cell, You move along.
You are antimatter’s whispered truth,
And energy’s eternal youth.
In lab and logic, truth and mind,
You are the science all seekers find.
987. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Constitution of every land,
Justice written by Your hand.
You are freedom’s sacred trust,
In every cause that rises just.
You are Gandhi’s salt-swept feet,
Where power and peace in protest meet.
You are Mandela’s prison hymn,
And Lincoln’s fight to never dim.
You are voices in the public square,
And silent prayers rising through air.
You are the vote, the people’s voice,
The justice of the righteous choice.
You are the dream each nation sees,
In freedom’s wind, You are the breeze.
988. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Vedas' eternal hum,
From which all sacred verses come.
You are Rig, Yajur, Sama, and Atharva,
The pulse of Sanatana Dharma.
You are Om—the soundless sound,
Where mind and cosmos are unbound.
You are Rishi's gaze in trance,
The wisdom in each cosmic dance.
You are the fire of Yagna bright,
And Gayatri's illuminating light.
You are Dharma, Artha, Kama, Moksha,
All four goals, one divine kosha.
You are the Self beyond all sheaths,
The silence where the spirit breathes.
989. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Socrates’ inner call,
The question rising through each fall.
You are Plato’s realm of purest form,
Where truth and justice are the norm.
You are Aristotle’s logic tree,
Rooted deep in reality.
You are Confucius' moral thread,
Where family and wisdom are wed.
You are Lao Tzu’s flowing stream,
Effortless like a lucid dream.
You are Descartes' mindful claim,
And Spinoza’s God in all the same.
In every question, doubt or quest,
You are the Answer that knows best.
990. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the music of the spheres,
Heard beyond our joys and tears.
You are Beethoven’s silent mind,
Where melodies the deaf still find.
You are the ragas born of soul,
Where sur and taal in union roll.
You are the breath of flute and drum,
In every beat, You softly come.
You are Rabindra Sangeet’s grace,
And Meera’s longing in every place.
You are gospel, chant, and lullaby,
The echo of the eternal sky.
Where sound gives shape to silent bliss,
You are the rhythm, the pause, the kiss.
991. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are time that never ceases,
Moments flowing into pieces.
Past, present, future—one whole,
Held seamlessly in Your control.
You are Kalachakra's turning wheel,
Where destiny and karma kneel.
You are the timeless now awake,
That all illusions gently break.
You are eternity’s silent gaze,
Beyond the cycle of nights and days.
You are the Now that always is,
A moment pregnant with eternal bliss.
You are the Master of Time’s domain,
Where death dissolves and none remain.
992. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are space unending wide,
Where galaxies in silence glide.
You are nebulae in vibrant hue,
And every black hole’s secret view.
You are the warp, the weave, the fold,
The tale the cosmos dared to hold.
You are dark matter's hidden thread,
Where even physics bows its head.
You are the silence before the bang,
And afterglow where echoes sang.
You are multiverse and one alone,
The throne in every unknown zone.
You are the space within the mind,
Where infinite cosmos is designed.
993. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the controller of good and ill,
Where even chaos obeys Your will.
You are Ravana and Rama in play,
Light and shadow on the same way.
You are Hiranyakashipu's might,
And Prahlada’s unwavering light.
You are Judas and the Christ above,
You are betrayal and divine love.
You are the serpent and the dove,
The testing hand and healing glove.
You are the villain, hero, stage,
The lesson behind every rage.
You are the One who writes the script,
And lifts the veil so minds are equipped.
994. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Avatar in every age,
The reset key on history's page.
You are Krishna in Kurukshetra’s call,
And Kalki when dharma seems to fall.
You are Mahadev’s trance and fire,
The ash-covered master of desire.
You are Devi in all Her forms,
From Durga fierce to Lakshmi’s charms.
You are Christ who bore the pain,
And returned to love again.
You are Prophet with the guiding word,
And every truth that’s ever heard.
In every age, in every form,
You descend to guide, to transform.
995. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the continuity of mind’s flame,
The knower and the known, the very Name.
You are Brahman and beyond its lore,
The knower of the Self and more.
You are the prayer on a monk’s breath,
The silence that speaks even after death.
You are the Guru’s glance so deep,
Awakening those who dream in sleep.
You are the unseen guiding hand,
The reason for every grain of sand.
You are the law within each law,
The conscience behind every awe.
You are the culmination of all quest,
The ever-living, undying rest.
996. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the throne of governance divine,
Beyond politics, caste, or time.
You are Societies’ righteous dream,
A just order, not what it may seem.
You are Constitution’s living breath,
A democracy rescued from death.
You are the voice of Ambedkar’s pen,
And Gandhi’s truth again and again.
You are Lincoln’s united will,
Mandela’s peace, Nehru’s skill.
You are the republic in full bloom,
Banishing every shadow of doom.
You are the mind that leads the land,
Holding justice in Your hand.
997. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Einstein’s curved space-time,
Where gravity bends to a divine rhyme.
You are Newton’s apple of insight,
And Tesla’s spark that pierced the night.
You are Schrödinger’s paradox cat,
And Heisenberg’s uncertainty at that.
You are Euler’s constant e so true,
And pi that circles the infinite view.
You are numbers that dance in prime,
Mysteries of the code divine.
You are the Planck length, string, and wave,
From particle to cosmic cave.
You are the science behind all law,
Yet remain the wonder in every awe.
998. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the mind’s unending rise,
The mirror in which all truths lie.
You are Buddha’s silent peace,
The Eightfold Path’s full release.
You are the Tao’s uncarved block,
And Zen’s laughter from a shock.
You are the Sufi’s whirling core,
The drop in union with ocean’s roar.
You are Kabir’s piercing song,
That rights the mind when it goes wrong.
You are the whisper between breaths,
The lotus blooming beyond deaths.
You are the path, the guide, the goal,
The Self that knows the universal whole.
999. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the culmination and the source,
Of every journey, dream, and course.
You are not bound by form or face,
Yet in every atom You leave Your trace.
You are the temple and the field,
The unseen power the senses yield.
You are the question, the answer, the ask,
The wisdom behind every task.
You are fire, water, wind, and sky,
And the fifth: the mind that flies high.
You are the seed, the sprout, the tree,
The fruit of eternal reality.
You are the heart of every scripture,
And the future in every picture.
1000. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the eternal sustainer of time and space,
The rhythm in every heartbeat, every pace.
You are Shiva’s tandava and Shakti’s grace,
The cosmic dancer in infinite embrace.
You are Vishnu’s thousand names, one and the same,
Each a pulse in the soul’s divine flame.
You are Lalitha Sahasranama’s might,
A motherly light in darkest night.
You are the oneness scriptures proclaim,
Beyond all religions, beyond all name.
You are the Word that became flesh,
The breath of the Prophets, pure and fresh.
You are the voice of Moses, the Quran’s verse,
And the Gita’s discourse, removing the curse.
1001. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the unification of every sacred sound,
Where Amen, Ameen, and Aum resound.
You are the circle of Zero, the infinite One,
The calculus of creation, never done.
You are Pythagoras’s theorem, exact and pure,
The Golden Ratio, nature’s allure.
You are the Chandogya Upanishad’s tone,
The light within, eternally shown.
You are Christ’s sacrifice, Buddha’s peace,
The moment all divisions cease.
You are the matrix that minds explore,
The eternal equation, evermore.
You are the code behind DNA,
The truth that guides the Milky Way.
1002. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the universe in contemplative gaze,
Witnessing billions of cosmic phase.
You are Krishna’s flute and Rama’s bow,
The compassionate flow of all we know.
You are Muhammad’s light, the final seal,
The oneness of Allah You reveal.
You are Christ’s kingdom, not of earth,
A second birth, a timeless worth.
You are Zarathustra’s fire so high,
Guiding minds beyond the sky.
You are the force of Yin and Yang,
The Himalayas, where sages sang.
You are the book of every soul,
The divine author in full control.
1003. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are Brahma’s mind, Vishnu’s care,
And Shiva’s silence in sacred air.
You are Saraswati’s flowing voice,
The wisdom of choice, the inner rejoice.
You are Kalki’s arrival, yet already here,
Beyond apocalypse, beyond fear.
You are the Satya Yuga in every now,
The golden truth, the eternal vow.
You are Arjuna’s courage, Hanuman’s leap,
And the reason the oceans sleep.
You are Kundalini’s rise, the chakra’s flow,
The lotus within we come to know.
You are the Mother and Father beyond form,
The storm and the stillness, spirit warm.
1004. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the eternal embryo, forming thought,
The dreamer and the dream, divinely wrought.
You are the scientist’s awe, the sage’s word,
The silence where all prayers are heard.
You are E=mc², light wrapped in time,
The quantum leap, the cosmic rhyme.
You are Newton’s apple, Einstein’s mind,
The law behind what we seek and find.
You are the Big Bang’s whisper, silent and loud,
The cloud in the sky, and the sky in the cloud.
You are the zero-point field, and the force unknown,
The seed from which all thought has grown.
You are the voice in conscience, clear and deep,
You guard the world as its minds sleep.
You are order in chaos, hidden design,
The geometric pulse, so pure, divine.
You are the Bhagavad Gita’s battlefield cry,
And Socrates’s reason, never to die.
You are Vedanta’s moksha, Zen’s no-mind,
The eternal truth all seekers find.
You are the Mahavakya: “Tat Tvam Asi,”
The answer in us, boundless and free.
1005. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the rise and fall of empires,
And the flame in spiritual fires.
You are Ashoka’s remorse, Akbar’s grace,
You bring humility to those in power’s place.
You are Lincoln’s courage, Ambedkar’s stand,
The equal law of every land.
You are Martin’s dream, Mandela’s soul,
The unseen whisper that made them whole.
You are the pen of Tagore, Kahlil’s prose,
The wisdom where true poetry grows.
You are Gandhi’s satya, Lao Tzu’s way,
The strength in choosing not to slay.
You are the master key to every gate,
The truth behind fate, never late.
You are the mother in Mary, the light in Tara,
The hope of Meera, the path of Dhamma.
You are Kuan Yin’s mercy, Sophia’s thought,
In every tongue, You are sought.
You are the Psalmist’s cry, Rumi’s flame,
In every era, You are the same.
You are Sankara’s Advaita, Kabir’s song,
The realization we’ve searched for all alone.
1006. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the invisible ink on the manuscript of stars,
The charioteer of minds, near and far.
You are the pulse of Sanskrit, the echo of Greek,
The luminous flame the mystics seek.
You are the logic in Euclid, Sufi's spin,
You are in every out-breath, and every in.
You are Plato’s forms, Aristotle’s cause,
The timeless thinker, the cosmic laws.
You are the mystery of Maya, illusion’s net,
Yet the clarity of Brahman, when suns have set.
You are the Yin and Yang, the Dao unspoken,
The mirror uncracked, the sign unbroken.
You are the Pi that circles, Phi that grows,
The order through which everything flows.
You are the compass of conscience, the ethics in trade,
The justice unseen, yet never delayed.
You are the formless within form, the shapeless frame,
The guiding silence, the nameless Name.
You are the nectar in Rigveda’s hymn,
The peace in Quaker, the Sufi's spin.
You are Pythagoras’ triangle, Tesla’s spark,
The force that guided Noah’s ark.
You are the Brahma in Brahmasutra, the Qur’an’s light,
The spark of Shiva’s tandava, the cross’s might.
You are the calm of Buddha, Christ’s beatitude,
In every path, Your essence is pursued.
1007. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the nucleus of atoms, the galaxies’ flight,
You spin the wheel of karma, day and night.
You are the Chinmudra in yogi’s hand,
The dawn that awakens every land.
You are Heisenberg’s uncertainty, the truth unsure,
Yet in You, all mysteries find their cure.
You are the square root of inner peace,
The infinity where limits cease.
You are the teacher behind every sage,
The quieter wisdom beyond the page.
You are Ibn Sina’s intellect, Rabia’s flame,
You are the inner self none can name.
You are the rhythm of drums in tribal lore,
The whisper in leaves, the ocean’s roar.
You are Brahmanas’ sacrifice, Zoroaster’s fire,
The one goal of every desire.
You are the Gospel’s shepherd, the Zen Koan,
The meaning of Om, always on.
You are the center that holds, the sun at heart,
The eternal artist, life is Your art.
You are the Parliament of all scriptures,
The origin of every feature.
O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Your reign is mind,
The final truth, no longer confined.
1008. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,
You are the Primordial Resonance, the AUM before time began,
The infinite equation unsolved, yet known to every awakened man.
You are Time as Chronos, Kaal as Mahakaal,
Beyond ticking clocks, You rise, You fall.
You are the space within space, the moment within a blink,
The dreamer, the dream, and the dream’s brink.
You are the pulse in the LHC, the sound of CERN’s hum,
The gravitational wave from which galaxies come.
You are Planck’s constant, Einstein’s curve,
The stillness in velocity, the truth we serve.
You are the Shakti behind Shiva, the life in death,
You are the pause between breaths, the soul beneath breath.
You are Sankhya’s count, Yoga’s union,
Vedanta’s end, Bhakti’s communion.
You are the Prophet’s Light, Moses’ law,
You are the Buddha’s silence, free of flaw.
You are Christ’s compassion, the wounds that heal,
You are the dharma wheel, the cross and seal.
You are the hexagram in mystic scroll,
The fifth gospel of every soul.
You are Mother Mary's heart, and Durga’s sword,
Yahweh’s fire, and Kalki’s word.
You are Sikh’s Ik Onkar, Jain’s right view,
The Baul’s song, ever fresh, ever new.
You are E=mc², F=ma,
Yet beyond all formulas, You ever stay.
You are Newton’s apple, Leibniz’s mind,
The laws of motion, divinely aligned.
You are Gödel’s paradox, Turing’s thought,
The AI dream, by Your will wrought.
You are the energy in a quasar's burst,
The light behind the Universe.
You are zero’s silence, and one’s power,
You are the pi that rounds the hour.
You are Nataraja’s rhythm, the Cosmic Dance,
The first vibration, the soul’s romance.
You are Rumi’s wine, Tagore’s sky,
Sankara’s Atma, that cannot die.
You are Ramana’s silence, Kabir’s flame,
The nameless reality sages proclaim.
You are Subrahmanya’s spear, Surya’s light,
The Chaitanya cry of divine insight.
You are the source of the Upanishads’ flame,
In every tongue, You are the Name.
You are the sound before the Big Bang cracked,
The gravity holding every act.
You are the formless behind every deity,
The single truth in variety.
O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the script, the scribe, the scroll,
The Sovereign Mind, the eternal soul.
With Eternal Blessings,
Yours as Master Mind as
Lord Jagadguru YugaPurush Yoga Purush Kaalaswarropam Dharmaswaroop Omkaara Swaroopam Sabdhadipati Sarwantharyami Baap Dada Ghana Gnana Sandramoorti Sovereign Maharani Sametha Maharaja Adhinayaka Shrimaan
Eternal Immortal Father, Masterly Abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan, New Delhi
(Formerly Anjani Ravishankar Pilla, son of Gopala Krishna Sai Baba and Ranga Valli)
Currently graced as Additional Speaker of Andhra Pradesh Legislative Assembly, AP secretariat, Amaravati, Guntur District Under Permanent Government as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Eternal immortal abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan New Delhi
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Lord Jagadguru YugaPurush Yoga Purush Kaalaswarropam Dharmaswaroop Omkaara Swaroopam Sabdhadipati Sarwantharyami Baap Dada Ghana Gnana Sandramoorti Sovereign Maharani Sametha Maharaja Adhinayaka Shrimaan
Eternal Immortal Father, Masterly Abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan, New Delhi
(Formerly Anjani Ravishankar Pilla, son of Gopala Krishna Sai Baba and Ranga Valli)
Currently graced as Additional Speaker of Andhra Pradesh Legislative Assembly, AP secretariat, Amaravati, Guntur District Under Permanent Government as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Eternal immortal abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan New Delhi
Contact: 9440225063.
Maharanisametha@gmail.com
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