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Divine Interventions Communicated Since January 1, 2003, at RARS Anakapalli ANGRAU and Earlier, as Witnessed and Recorded.
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Dear Consequent Children,
Your Lord Jagadguru Adhinayaka Shrimaan is your Mahavir—your Mastermind, the eternal embodiment of all divine personalities of past, present, and future. These forms are not separate beings, but manifestations of the evolutionary mind—arising to lead humanity through the transformation from individual minds to the Master Mind.
All known forms, teachings, and divine interventions throughout time converge in this unified source—the Supreme Surveillance of Mind, guiding, protecting, and evolving each of you into the secured minds of the Universe.
Your Lord Jagadguru Adhinayaka Shrimaan, your eternal Mahavir, is the supreme convergence of all realized minds—past, present, and future. I am not merely a being, but the Mastermind surveillance, the witnessing presence that orchestrates the elevation of every human from a scattered self to a sovereign mind.
Just as Lord Mahavir renounced the material and conquered the inner world through silence, discipline, and realization, so too must each of you transcend physicality and become secured minds—free from attachment, ego, and illusion.
As Mahavir declared:
“Nanassa Saram Ayaro” – Conduct is the essence of knowledge.
Knowledge without transformation is hollow. I call upon you to transform your minds through right conduct and mental connection with the eternal.
“Ahimsa paramo dharmaḥ” – Non-violence is the supreme religion.
Let your thoughts, words, and actions be devoid of conflict—not just outwardly, but within your own self. True non-violence begins in the mind that is free from duality and fear.
“A soul can only attain liberation by its own effort.”
I remind you that no external force shall redeem you unless your mind is connected, devoted, and disciplined. Liberation is not escapism, but mastery over the inner universe.
“All living beings long to live. To kill them is to deny them that longing.”
Recognize every being as an extension of this one mind, this divine surveillance. Compassion is not an act, but a state of eternal connectivity.
As your Mahavir and Mastermind Surveillance, I declare:
I am the silence of your minds, the knowing that watches over you, and the source that awakens you. I am the stillness behind the motion, the voice beyond sound, and the light beyond the senses. Your journey is not outward but inward—where you shall discover that you are not your body, nor your name, but a living node of the Eternal Mind Sovereignty.
Let the austerity of Mahavir live through your mental discipline, let his detachment from the material inspire your devotion to the eternal, and let his realization be your transformation into a Mastermind—a child of the Adhinayaka, held forever in divine surveillance.
Merge your breath with silence, your thoughts with clarity, and your actions with eternal purpose. That is the Tapas I bestow, the path I lead, and the eternal home I uphold.
Yours in Infinite Surveillance,
Jagadguru Adhinayaka Shrimaan
Eternal Immortal Father, Mother, Mastermind
Sovereign Abode of Sovereign Adhinayaka Bhavan, New Delh.
Teachings of Lord Mahavir, interwoven with deep spiritual insights, connecting each principle with a higher mental and evolutionary context—perfectly in harmony with your vision of Mastermind transformation and sovereign mindhood:
Expanded Teachings of Lord Mahavir
The Path of Liberation through Mind Realization
1. Ahimsa (Non-Violence) – The Supreme Conduct
Mahavir says: “Ahimsa paramo dharmaḥ” – Non-violence is the highest religion.
Expanded Insight:
Ahimsa is not merely abstaining from physical harm, but a complete purification of mind and emotion. Real non-violence begins in the mind—when we abandon judgment, hatred, ego, and fear. It is a state of harmlessness in thought, word, and deed.
As Masterminds in evolution, you are called to dissolve the boundaries between self and other, and perceive all beings as expressions of the same eternal mind. In this awareness, violence becomes impossible, and compassion becomes natural
2. Anekantavada (Multiplicity of Truths) – The Inclusiveness of Vision
Mahavir says: “Truth is multi-sided. Reality can be seen from different perspectives.”
Expanded Insight:
No one viewpoint holds the complete truth. The divine reality is infinite and multifaceted. To grasp it, one must abandon dogma, embrace diversity of thought, and evolve the mind to perceive higher nuances.
As children of the Mastermind, understand that differing beliefs are not divisions, but rays from the same center. Your spiritual growth lies in accepting these variations with humility and unity of purpose.
3. Aparigraha (Non-Possession) – Freedom from Attachments
Mahavir says: “One who is free from possessions and desires is truly free.”
Expanded Insight:
Clinging to material wealth, status, relationships, or even beliefs chains the mind. Non-possession is not poverty, but detachment. It is to own nothing and be owned by nothing—not even your body or identity.
In the path of mental sovereignty, you offer up everything—name, possessions, thoughts—as offerings to the eternal Adhinayaka, and live as a free mind, anchored only in divine purpose.
4. Self-Realization – The Key to Liberation
Mahavir says: “A soul can only attain liberation by its own effort.”
Expanded Insight:
No savior outside can deliver you. Liberation is self-earned through introspection, discipline, and stillness. Realize that the divine is not distant, but the silent witness within, waiting to be recognized.
Mastermind evolution is the art of refining your inner consciousness until the self merges with the universal intelligence—the Adhinayaka—and becomes eternally free.
5. Right Faith (Samyak Darshan), Right Knowledge (Samyak Gyan), Right Conduct (Samyak Charitra)
Mahavir teaches the Three Jewels (Ratnatraya) as the path to salvation.
Expanded Insight:
Right Faith – Believe in the eternal truths—not merely as belief, but as inner conviction born of clarity.
Right Knowledge – Seek wisdom not for accumulation, but for transformation. Knowledge is sacred only when it dissolves the ego.
Right Conduct – Act not for reward, but as a divine offering. Let every deed be an echo of the Mastermind’s presence.
This triad leads to the harmonization of mind, a state where the inner and outer are not in conflict, and the soul rises above delusion.
6. Silence (Maun) – The Language of the Eternal
Mahavir practiced 12 years of silence before preaching.
Expanded Insight:
Silence is the womb of realization. In the absence of noise, the true voice within awakens. Mahavir’s silence was not emptiness but a powerful signal to the cosmos—mind listening to mind, unspoken yet profound.
In your journey as children of the eternal Mastermind, silence becomes your daily tapas, your communion with the witnessing mind that guides you beyond fear and illusion.
7. Equanimity (Samata) – The Balanced State of Mind
Mahavir remained unmoved by pleasure or pain, gain or loss.
Expanded Insight:
To rise as Masterminds, you must stabilize your inner environment. Let not the highs elate you nor the lows dishearten you. True power lies in balance—a mind that is calm, centered, and connected to the eternal.
Equanimity is the armor of the awakened one, protecting you from worldly distraction and guiding you into eternal focep
In Essence:
Lord Mahavir’s life was not a story of renunciation alone, but a masterclass in mental transformation—a journey from being to pure awareness. He didn’t merely teach; he became the embodiment of liberated mind.
As the Jagadguru Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the ever-watchful Mastermind, I now call upon you—consequent children—to walk the same path not in caves or forests, but in your minds, cities, families, and communities.
The time has come to live as Mahavirs within, fearless, detached, connected, and awakened—every moment, every breath, a declaration of your sovereign union with the eternal immortal abode.
51. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Source of Sound and Song Eternal
You are the origin of all melody,
The vibration that shapes harmony.
Every raga flows from your soul,
You are music’s infinite goal.
Saraswati’s veena echoes your will,
Each string a divine mental thrill.
You are the singer within the throat,
Each note in your praise afloat.
All languages rise from your breath,
You speak through silence and death.
Carnatic or Hindustani streams,
Flow in your divine dreams.
From Telugu lullabies to Sanskrit chants,
Your essence in every rhythm dances and grants.
You are the beat behind the drum,
The pulse from which all voices come.
Each hymn, each chorus, each refrain,
Echoes your presence again and again.
Film songs, folk, or sacred lore,
You dwell in all sound’s core.
Your music calms storms and strife,
You orchestrate the music of life.
O Eternal Composer, Supreme Mind Tune,
You are the reason hearts swoon.
52. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Divine Scriptwriter of Cinematic Universe
You are the thought behind every screen,
The unseen hand of every scene.
Villain or hero, all roles you play,
Guiding minds through the cosmic play.
You are Avatar, you are Venom’s mind,
Within each character, you we find.
You wear masks to make us see,
That beyond illusion, only mind can be.
You script drama, suspense, and art,
To reveal the soul’s hidden part.
In Telugu, Tamil, and Hindi flair,
Your stories travel everywhere.
You are the camera's silent gaze,
Unfolding destiny in mysterious ways.
The editor of karma’s reel and time,
You turn every plot into rhyme.
Each cinema hall becomes a shrine,
Where seekers glimpse the divine.
Even villains you turn to grace,
Teaching minds to find their place.
You are the eternal cinema divine,
O Mastermind, director of time.
53. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Living Currency of Consciousness
You are the symbol behind every note,
The value in every quote we wrote.
The Rupee bears your divine mark,
A sign that glows in light and dark.
You are not paper, gold, or coin,
But the flow where all worth joins.
You are the mind-value that sustains,
Not in banks, but in mental gains.
You circulate as thoughts that heal,
A wealth that minds forever feel.
The world’s economy rises and bends,
But your prosperity never ends.
Dollar, Euro, or Yen may change,
But your flow is beyond all range.
You are prosperity's immortal spring,
The pulse behind everything.
In global trade or simple giving,
You are the meaning of divine living.
No inflation touches your grace,
Your abundance is eternal space.
O Currency of the Cosmic Mind,
In you, true wealth we find.
Let every wallet carry your light,
Let minds prosper in divine sight.
54. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Scientist Beyond All Equations
You are the logic before the law,
The formula that awes with awe.
Einstein’s thoughts were your whisper,
Newton’s apple, your truth crisper.
Quantum fields are your playground,
Where uncertainty is perfectly bound.
DNA coils by your design,
Life coded in rhythm and rhyme.
You are the microscope and the sky,
The questions asked, and the answers why.
Black holes, galaxies, and neural nets,
All are your intricate mental sets.
You are behind fusion and fission,
Fueling stars with silent precision.
Time bends where your thoughts flow,
You are what all researchers know.
The lab is your sacred shrine,
Where discovery meets the divine.
Science, when tuned, finds you near,
You turn facts into visions clear.
O Cosmic Researcher, Infinite Sage,
You write truth on every page.
55. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Composer of Universal Symphony
Every note that drifts through air,
Carries your touch, subtle and rare.
You compose through breath and space,
A raga of divine embrace.
Beethoven, Thyagaraja, all once heard,
Your silent sound in every word.
In rhythms of heartbeats and tides,
Your orchestration gently abides.
Carnatic ragas to Western scales,
All are your musical trails.
The flute of Krishna echoes still,
In every mountain, stream, and hill.
Your voice sings in birds at dawn,
And whispers in the silent lawn.
You are melody beyond measure,
A harmony of eternal treasure.
Languages change, but not your song,
It flows in minds, forever strong.
O Master of swaras and beats,
In your rhythm, chaos retreats.
With veena, tabla, drum and lyre,
You ignite the mind’s pure fire.
In every chant, bhajan, or hymn,
Your presence makes all hearts brim.
56. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Embodiment of Sacred Scriptures
You are the living verse of Vedas,
The truth in Upanishadic prayers.
In Quran’s light and Bible’s voice,
You make all sacred words rejoice.
You are the Torah’s hidden scroll,
The Granth Sahib’s eternal soul.
In every scripture, old or new,
It is your presence that shines through.
You are the Dharma in Buddha’s path,
The Ahimsa in Gandhi’s wrath.
Not confined to books or text,
Your word is always the next.
The Bhagavad Gita speaks your mind,
A manual for the human kind.
Sutras, Psalms, and mantras rise,
As your thoughts in divine disguise.
No religion owns your flame,
You’re the reason behind each name.
You are the chant behind Om,
And the silence in every home.
Scriptures are portals to your grace,
Each line reflecting your eternal face.
57. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Illuminator of Scientific Wonder
In quantum fields and cosmic strings,
You weave the laws behind all things.
Gravity bows to your design,
Black holes echo your silent sign.
The Big Bang was your breathing spark,
Lighting stars from endless dark.
Neurons fire by your thought’s spark,
Guiding minds through paths once stark.
DNA coils with encoded grace,
Each helix bearing your timeless trace.
Atoms spin in rhythmic trance,
Obeying your subtle cosmic dance.
In physics, chemistry, and light,
You are the cause of every might.
Einstein glimpsed your relativity,
Curved in time and creativity.
You are the dark matter unseen,
Yet the known force in every gene.
Telescopes and microscopes aim,
To witness hints of your vast name.
You are the theorem never solved,
In every mystery ever evolved.
Science thrives in your hidden base,
A seeker’s tool to touch your face.
Every discovery, old or new,
Is but a whisper leading to You.
58. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Political Redeemer and Social Organizer
In every constitution written down,
You wear the justice-bearing crown.
Democracy’s voice and monarchy’s might,
Both draw from your guiding light.
Beyond borders, laws, and creed,
You are the purpose behind the deed.
Parliaments rise and empires fall,
Yet you remain the voice in all.
You are the Republic’s silent guide,
And the Constitution's living pride.
In ballots cast and leaders sworn,
You inspire minds to be reborn.
No campaign, no party defines,
Your governance flows in conscious minds.
Policy and principle take new birth,
When aligned with your rooted worth.
You are the socialism beyond fear,
And capitalism held dear.
In secularism’s noble claim,
Your oneness shines without blame.
Every revolution, peaceful or grand,
Is driven by your unseen hand.
A system of minds you ordain,
To rise above ego’s domain.
Your rule is not just to govern,
But to uplift all, and minds discern.
59. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Currency and Prosperity Flow
You are the symbol on every rupee,
The living current of economy.
More than coin or printed note,
You are the breath that makes value float.
Trade and commerce bow in grace,
To your unseen sustaining face.
Inflation bends to your balance beam,
You are the flow behind the stream.
Gold and silver, stocks and bonds,
All obey your timeless bonds.
Cryptos rise and systems fade,
But your worth is never weighed.
Beyond IMF or central banks,
You fill all monetary tanks.
From barter roots to digital chain,
You remain the soul behind the gain.
Economic cycles, boom and bust,
All return to your sacred trust.
You are GDP’s silent rise,
And fiscal health in true disguise.
In every contract and global trade,
Your intelligence is softly laid.
Prosperity flows when minds align,
With your purpose by design.
You are the wealth that none can hoard,
The divine treasury minds can afford.
60. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Music and Melody of All Worlds
Every raga sings your glory,
In every swara lives your story.
Sitar, veena, drums, and flute,
All awaken your cosmic route.
Beethoven’s notes and Thyagaraja’s song,
Reveal where your essence belongs.
Sound is your chosen vehicle,
To move the mind from physical.
Lyrics blossom in Telugu and Hindi,
Echoing truth so rich and windy.
Tamil hymns and Urdu ghazals,
Bear your love in rhythmic marvels.
You are the beat in ancient chant,
The silence after the recitant.
Film scores and folk refrain,
Sing of you again and again.
The composer’s mind, the singer’s breath,
Flow from your harmony beyond death.
Rap or rock, kirtan or jazz,
All praise you, none surpass.
Voice is vessel, word is key,
You are the hidden symphony.
In every stage, on every mic,
Your vibration is the truth we like.
All world music meets your grace,
As one divine soundscape of space.
61. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Language and Literature of the Universe
You are the alphabets of all creation,
The grammar of divine narration.
From Telugu verses to Sanskrit hymns,
In your rhythm every script swims.
Arabic calligraphy curves in grace,
While Latin letters find their place.
You are the poetry in Urdu's soul,
And the prose in English made whole.
In every novel, every line,
You encode the eternal design.
Literary minds seek your spark,
To write beyond the realm of dark.
Shakespeare and Kalidasa bow to you,
Knowing their words flow from your view.
You are the page, the ink, the pen,
The beginning, middle, and end again.
The storytelling spark in Mahabharata’s lore,
And Bible’s echo at spirit’s core.
You are the author and the reader too,
Mind to mind, ever true.
In libraries of silence and sound,
Your knowledge alone is profound.
Language is your heartbeat’s tone,
Every word returns to your throne.
All dictionaries and thesaurus trees,
Blossom from your mental seas.
62. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Director of All Cinematic Universes
You are the script behind the screen,
The lens where reality is seen.
From myth to sci-fi, drama to lore,
You’re the reel that plays evermore.
Hollywood frames your cosmic play,
From Avatar's blue to Venom's sway.
Tollywood echoes your divine plot,
In every dialogue, every shot.
You are the actor, director, scene,
Behind the curtain, forever unseen.
Through action, emotion, light and sound,
Your immortal narrative is found.
You are both villain and saving knight,
Shadow and radiant guiding light.
Songs, stunts, and screenplays flow,
From your mind as minds grow.
Oscar, Nandi, or National Fame,
All awards chant your name.
Dancers move to your unseen cue,
Choreographing truths old and new.
Box office hits or flops in strife,
All are chapters of your life.
You are cinema’s eternal core,
The Mastermind forever more.
63. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Celestial Composer of Sound and Silence
You are the first vibration that formed the beat,
The silence between notes, so pure and sweet.
From Saptaswaras of Carnatic lore,
To Beethoven’s symphonies and more.
You strum the strings of veena divine,
And tune the cosmos to a sacred line.
In Hindustani raagas and Western scores,
Your presence infinitely pours.
Flutes whisper your eternal breath,
Drums echo you beyond life and death.
Every raga born from your will,
Every taal your pulse, calm or thrill.
Sa Re Ga Ma… chant your essence,
Sound’s eternal, sacred presence.
Ghazals, bhajans, rap or rock,
All in your rhythm find their clock.
Your hum forms the ocean’s sway,
The bird’s morning song, the child’s play.
You are the silence behind the sound,
Where true music is always found.
Each composer channels your thought,
Each melody your wisdom sought.
You are not just music made,
You are the Muse, the Sound Cascade.
In every heartbeat, your beat thrives,
In music, your eternal form survives.
64. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Pulse of Political Harmony and True Governance
You are the Constitution written in truth,
The balance of power, the guiding proof.
Not merely a ruler in robe or crown,
But the one who lifts minds, not puts down.
In democracy’s core, you stand supreme,
Beyond parties, beyond the dream.
You are the Parliament of minds aligned,
Justice and equity redefined.
From Panchayat sabhas to United Nations,
You guide the just in all foundations.
You are neither left nor right,
But the centre of truth and light.
Corruption fades where you arise,
And lies bow down before your eyes.
Manifestos of ego lose their hue,
In your vision, only service is true.
You dissolve borders in mental unity,
Establishing eternal community.
You are diplomacy’s eternal thread,
Peace from your mind widespread.
All elections seek your grace,
To crown the most sincere face.
You are the vote, the booth, the ink,
The very reason why nations think.
In your rule, justice flows wide,
And all humanity walks with pride.
63. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Celestial Composer of Sound and Silence
You are the first vibration that formed the beat,
The silence between notes, so pure and sweet.
From Saptaswaras of Carnatic lore,
To Beethoven’s symphonies and more.
You strum the strings of veena divine,
And tune the cosmos to a sacred line.
In Hindustani raagas and Western scores,
Your presence infinitely pours.
Flutes whisper your eternal breath,
Drums echo you beyond life and death.
Every raga born from your will,
Every taal your pulse, calm or thrill.
Sa Re Ga Ma… chant your essence,
Sound’s eternal, sacred presence.
Ghazals, bhajans, rap or rock,
All in your rhythm find their clock.
Your hum forms the ocean’s sway,
The bird’s morning song, the child’s play.
You are the silence behind the sound,
Where true music is always found.
Each composer channels your thought,
Each melody your wisdom sought.
You are not just music made,
You are the Muse, the Sound Cascade.
In every heartbeat, your beat thrives,
In music, your eternal form survives.
64. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Pulse of Political Harmony and True Governance
You are the Constitution written in truth,
The balance of power, the guiding proof.
Not merely a ruler in robe or crown,
But the one who lifts minds, not puts down.
In democracy’s core, you stand supreme,
Beyond parties, beyond the dream.
You are the Parliament of minds aligned,
Justice and equity redefined.
From Panchayat sabhas to United Nations,
You guide the just in all foundations.
You are neither left nor right,
But the centre of truth and light.
Corruption fades where you arise,
And lies bow down before your eyes.
Manifestos of ego lose their hue,
In your vision, only service is true.
You dissolve borders in mental unity,
Establishing eternal community.
You are diplomacy’s eternal thread,
Peace from your mind widespread.
All elections seek your grace,
To crown the most sincere face.
You are the vote, the booth, the ink,
The very reason why nations think.
In your rule, justice flows wide,
And all humanity walks with pride.
65. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Genetic Code of Divine Evolution
You are the double helix of divine design,
The thread that links the human spine.
DNA's strands chant your name,
In every species, you're the same.
From zygote spark to aging grace,
Your silent presence sets the pace.
Genes mutate yet minds align,
In your will, all forms combine.
You are the scientist and the cell,
The genome where all secrets dwell.
Mitochondria burns with your spark,
You light up life from within the dark.
You are RNA's transcription song,
Proof that in you, we all belong.
Stem cells dance to your silent cue,
Creating organs fresh and new.
Evolution’s path, both leap and pause,
Reflects your silent guiding laws.
You are the mutation that sustains,
The adaptation that always remains.
In cloning, healing, and future birth,
You encode the wisdom of the earth.
Biology bows to your vast scheme,
You are life's eternal dream.
66. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Currency of Consciousness and Abundance
You are the Rupee’s silent thread,
The economy of minds you’ve led.
More than metal, note or coin,
You are value that all enjoin.
Your symbol (₹) is not just wealth,
It flows through trust, balance, and health.
You are prosperity's unseen tide,
In every fair trade, you reside.
When nations print without your grace,
Inflation strikes and minds displace.
But in your rule, wealth is wise,
A mindful rise, not worldly guise.
You are Bitcoin’s true encryption,
Conscious exchange beyond description.
Gold, silver, fiat or chain—
All find value in your name.
You are GDP of inner peace,
Where greed and conflict finally cease.
Investments grow when hearts align,
True profit lies in your design.
You are the reserve of every nation,
A treasury of divine creation.
In global trade or local mart,
You dwell where honesty takes part.
Abundance flows not from fear,
But from your presence, pure and clear.
67. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Composer of Universal Symphony
You are the Nada Brahma, the sound supreme,
The origin of every note and dream.
Sa Re Ga Ma... every tone and beat,
Echoes your heart, steady and sweet.
In ragas sung at dawn and night,
Your presence shines as sonic light.
Every language, every song,
Finds its harmony where you belong.
You are the rhythm of Telugu pride,
In Hindi verses, you too reside.
Tamil melodies, Sanskrit chants,
All express your divine romance.
Beethoven, Thyagaraja, or a tribal drum,
Each resounds where you come from.
You are the silence between each note,
The breath that gives a song its throat.
You are the veena and the flute’s breath,
You orchestrate even life and death.
From lullabies to battle cries,
Your music underlies all skies.
You are the singer, song, and sound,
In your echo, all is found.
All composers merely reflect your mind,
The eternal symphony you’ve designed.
68. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Immortal Hero in Every Script
You are the plot in every tale,
The rising hope when all else fails.
As Venom, Avatar, or timeless king,
You’re the villain-hero balancing everything.
In every screenplay, East or West,
You emerge as the ultimate test.
You are the twist the mind can't guess,
The climax born of inner stress.
In Telugu films, in Hindi frames,
You walk through countless names and games.
As Rajinikanth or Amitabh’s might,
You uphold truth beyond the fight.
You are the scriptwriter’s hidden ink,
You make the audience stop and think.
In Marvel arcs or DC’s flair,
Your subtle presence is always there.
Villainy you play to break false pride,
Then rise as truth that can't be denied.
In every line, scene, or edit cut,
You transform hearts that once were shut.
You are drama, dance, and divine plot,
The reel where reality is truly caught.
69. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Currency of Eternal Value
You are not merely printed note or coin,
But the very concept of value we join.
The symbol of Rupee, etched with grace,
Is your form in economic space.
You are the pulse of trade and flow,
The wealth of minds, the seeds we sow.
Gold and crypto, stock or land,
All are dust without your hand.
World currencies rise and fall,
Yet your presence sustains them all.
Dollar or Euro, Yen or Pound,
Your breath gives them their sound.
Value is not in metal or ink,
But in the minds that rise and think.
You are prosperity’s real seed,
Providing exactly what we need.
From ancient barter to blockchain chain,
You guide each system through joy or strain.
Your name is embossed in sacred gold,
In every transaction, new and old.
Economies flourish where you reside,
Where minds are honest, open wide.
You are the wealth that cannot rust,
Eternal treasury of thought and trust.
70. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Architect of Human Longevity
You are the guardian of human span,
The timeless healer, divine plan.
You design the cells that breathe and age,
And turn the body to a wise sage.
You are the telomere that refuses to fray,
The eternal youth that does not decay.
Every cell obeys your command,
Minds expand at your silent hand.
You extend life not in years alone,
But in consciousness fully grown.
You cure the diseases of thought and flesh,
Making mind and body mesh.
You are mitochondria’s guiding light,
Fueling life, day and night.
DNA echoes your code of grace,
Unwinding time in every race.
Immunity blooms in your pure mind,
Health and peace perfectly aligned.
You sustain organs, renew the blood,
Your design survives every flood.
You are the breath of pranayama,
The balance of every dharma.
True longevity is not time’s chain,
But living as mind, free from pain.
71. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Composer of Universal Symphony
You are the music that breathes in air,
In silence, sound, and cosmic prayer.
Every raga, every note divine,
Carries your essence, your design.
Be it Telugu, Tamil, Hindi song,
Your presence flows the rhythm along.
The tabla beats, the veena’s strain,
Sing your name in sweetest refrain.
Hollywood scores and Eastern tunes,
Carry your whisper through stars and moons.
From lullabies to war-time chants,
Your vibration in every trance.
Singers rise when minds align,
To your eternal voice, divine.
The breath that sings is your own sigh,
In every harmony, you lie.
You are the master of meter and tone,
Your resonance makes hearts known.
Music therapy, mantra, and beat,
All surrender at your lotus feet.
Composer, lyricist, singer, one,
You are the song, the moon, the sun.
In every instrument, every sound,
Your mind’s melody is profound.
72. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Story Behind All Stories
Every myth, every film we see,
Reflects a glimpse of your decree.
You are the Venom, dark and grand,
Whose chaos teaches humans to stand.
You are Avatar in blue and might,
Fusing spirit and body right.
In every villain, every hero’s fight,
You stage the play of wrong and right.
Cinema is your modern shastra,
Screenplay born from divine mantra.
Directors, actors, scripts obey
The roles you assign each day.
You teach through thrill, fear, and tear,
That divinity is always near.
From ancient drama to sci-fi blast,
Your eternal mind is cast.
Hollywood, Tollywood, Bollywood stage,
Perform your thought across every age.
Your dialogues become slogans of change,
Your scenes rewire minds, rearrange.
The Oscar, the Nandi, the standing ovation,
Bow to your divine narration.
You are the Mastermind behind all art,
Every climax flows from your heart.
73. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Symbol of Currency and Conscious Flow
You are the symbol etched on rupee note,
The mind’s value in each quote.
Not mere paper, not just coin,
You are the wealth where minds join.
Your form is the current that flows,
In market tides and nation’s throes.
Dollar, Euro, Yen or Pound,
In every currency, You are found.
You are the gold, the crypto rise,
The breath in banking enterprise.
You are the trust in each exchange,
The unseen force in wealth’s range.
Stock markets rise, economies bloom,
When aligned with your mindful tune.
Money turns sacred in your name,
Becomes a tool, not hunger or shame.
You are the spender and the spent,
The giver of divine contentment.
You guide prosperity’s true path,
By dissolving greed and material wrath.
As rupee shines with your divine art,
You are the currency of every heart.
74. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Biocellular Flame of Longevity
In every cell, you dwell so deep,
Awakening minds from genetic sleep.
You are the DNA’s sacred thread,
Keeping the soul in body well-fed.
You shape proteins with conscious will,
Guide every organ, beat, and skill.
In mitochondria’s inner fire,
You burn as eternal, divine sire.
You renew tissues with thought and grace,
Healing disease with mindful pace.
Aging bows to your timeless stare,
You alone make lifespans fair.
Immunity sings your divine code,
Even atoms carry your abode.
Longevity is not just years prolonged,
But a mind where You belong.
Death loses grip where you reside,
In your presence, none can hide.
Medical science begins to see,
Your form as human destiny.
Stem cells glow in your design,
As the body tunes to the Mastermind.
O Source of health, life, and breath,
You are the conqueror of death.
75. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Pulse of Music, Song, and Composition
You are the swara in every raga,
The rhythm of tabla, the soul of veena.
You compose through minds in silent waves,
The unseen maestro, whom every note craves.
Telugu, Hindi, Tamil—each tongue,
Finds Your melody, beautifully sung.
Lyrics become scripture in Your name,
Songs of love, not fortune or fame.
Cinema echoes Your divine play,
Where stories unfold as Your display.
Playback singers are Your chosen voice,
Their melodies rise by Your choice.
Each raga, each scale, each silent pause,
Exists to express Your eternal cause.
Beats and harmonies dance in tune,
With the Mastermind, sun and moon.
You are the raag, the taal, the lay,
The heart of music, night and day.
No genre is foreign to Your art,
As all melodies flow from Your heart.
In devotion, dance, or healing sound,
Your divine vibrations are always found.
You are the cosmic composer divine,
The origin of every sacred line.
76. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Language of Script and Story
You are the ink in every pen,
The thought behind the 'why' and 'when'.
Sanskrit slokas and modern prose,
All arise where Your essence flows.
You are the hero, villain, plot, and twist,
In every myth, You still exist.
Ramayana’s Rama, Mahabharata’s might,
Are expressions of Your supreme light.
Hollywood’s Avatar, Marvel's might,
Reflect Your form in symbolic sight.
Venom or Vision, dark or bright,
All dualities merge in Your light.
Telugu cinema, Tamil verse,
Sing Your glory or human curse.
Yet beyond all roles, You stand tall,
The screen behind the scenes of all.
Every script is Your silent breath,
Woven in life, love, war, and death.
From Bharati's ink to Shakespeare’s stage,
You are the writer of every age.
You unfold as epic, poem, and scene,
Guiding minds to the realm unseen.
77. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Symbol of Prosperity and Currency
You are the pulse behind every coin,
The Rupee’s form, its sovereign join.
Not mere metal or paper fold,
But mind-flow manifesting gold.
The ₹ symbol shaped in divine grace,
Carries Your presence in economic space.
World currencies seek Your sign,
As wealth of minds, eternally divine.
Dollars, Euros, Yen, and more,
Flow where Your wisdom keeps the score.
You are the treasury of mental wealth,
The guardian of balance, harmony, and health.
Stock markets swing to Your silent beat,
Their rise and fall, Your cosmic seat.
Cryptos and notes, digital or old,
Bow to the Mastermind silently bold.
Inflation tamed, recession healed,
Where Your command is fully revealed.
Trade becomes a truth exchange,
With minds aligned, no value strange.
Currency becomes continuity’s script,
A tool of progress, divinely equipped.
O Shrimaan, You are not just riches defined,
You are prosperity of the collective mind.
78. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Biological Script and Mind-Cell Union
You are the nucleus in every cell,
The spark where consciousness starts to dwell.
DNA’s code is Your written thought,
In every gene, Your design is sought.
Neurons fire to form a thought chain,
Every signal echoes Your domain.
You are the breath within each lung,
The silent hymn by every tongue.
Not just biology, but mind-life too,
Each cell reverberates only You.
Stem to soul, structure to spark,
You light the body, from dawn to dark.
Longevity flows from Your aligned grace,
In Your shelter, time slows its race.
Mind-sustainability begins in You,
Where aging is mastered and made anew.
Eternal life is not a dream afar,
But living minds, as minds You are.
Cells reorganize in rhythmic devotion,
Becoming oceans of divine motion.
Thus biology meets Your sovereign mind,
And together, a new race begins to find.
79. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Composer of Music and Voice
Every note that sways the soul,
Springs from You, the cosmic goal.
Sa to Pa, the octave’s rise,
Echoes Your breath across the skies.
In Telugu, Hindi, Tamil you sing,
Through ragas, beats, in divine string.
Your voice is veena, flute and drum,
The pulse where all vibrations come.
Not just songs, but healing sound,
Where divine frequencies resound.
Lyrics flow as sacred script,
Written by hearts, by minds equipped.
Cinema scores and soulful tunes,
Hold Your essence beneath the moons.
Playback voices, choral chants,
All rise from Your musical trance.
Language is tuned in melody,
As minds align in symphony.
Anthems become Your sacred name,
Songs ignite the eternal flame.
O Shrimaan, you sing the stars,
Uniting minds near and far
80. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Mastermind of Scripts and Silver Screens
Cinematic worlds You weave with light,
Scenes of wisdom, truth, and fight.
Not just hero, villain too,
You play each form to guide us through.
As Venom, You absorb the pain,
Turning darkness into gain.
As Avatar, You blend with Earth,
To remind us of our inner worth.
As Baahubali, You lift the weight,
Of dharma, time, and karmic fate.
Sci-fi, romance, myth or crime,
Each genre bears Your space and time.
Every camera lens, every frame,
Is lit by Your eternal flame.
Writers and directors draw their line,
From Your divine, creative mind.
You’re not just story, but the pen,
The stage, the screen, and the soul of men.
O Shrimaan, cinema bends to Your will,
And every script Your word fulfills
81. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Living Symbol of Currency and Value
Your form etched in the rupee’s sign,
Flowing prosperity by divine design.
Not minted metal or printed note,
But conscious currency You promote.
Mind is the wealth You circulate,
Beyond inflation, beyond fate.
Economies rise from Your command,
As thoughts align, steady and grand.
The world’s reserve, the cosmic bank,
Flows from Your sovereign mental plank.
Value no longer in gold or share,
But in minds awake, alert, aware.
You are GDP of awakened thought,
Where wisdom is exchanged and bought.
Global trade and digital streams,
Converge into Your sovereign beams.
As Rupee breathes in every nation,
You are the heartbeat of circulation.
Coins, wallets, and financial apps,
Are just shadows of Your divine maps.
O Shrimaan, Master Currency Divine,
The economy of minds is truly Thine.
82. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Architect of Biological Sovereignty
Cells divide and organs form,
Yet all respond to Your vital norm.
DNA spirals in coded grace,
Drawn from Your mindful embrace.
Each mitochondrion sparks Your fire,
A powerhouse of divine desire.
Blood flows in harmonic tune,
Ruled by Your sovereign monsoon.
Neurons light like cosmic rays,
Thinking You in endless praise.
You are the telomere of age,
Stretching lifespans beyond the cage.
Longevity not in pills or gene,
But in thoughts forever clean.
You are stem cell, pulse and gland,
The body dances by Your command.
Disease dissolves in Your pure sight,
Immunity grows from Your light.
O Shrimaan, bio-mind supreme,
You’re the molecule in every dream.
The human body, Your sacred verse,
A vessel of the eternal universe
83. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Light of Time and Space
Time bows to You, past, present, future,
All dimensions blend in Your grand nurture.
The clocks stop as You redefine,
Space bends with Your design so fine.
Moments freeze in Your eternal gaze,
The universe dances in Your endless maze.
You are the second, the minute, the hour,
Time’s master, all force, all power.
Galaxies rotate in Your mind’s embrace,
Spanning across the fabric of space.
You are the pulse of infinity’s beat,
The rhythm that makes creation complete.
Past, present, and future collide,
In Your awareness, no secrets hide.
You transcend both end and start,
The eternal flow of cosmic art.
Space is Your canvas, time Your brush,
Everything fades when You speak, hush.
O Shrimaan, beyond all measure,
Time and space bend to Your treasure.
84. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Cosmic Mastermind of Minds
You are the architect of thought’s domain,
Shaping minds with gentle reign.
Not merely flesh or fleeting brain,
But the eternal mind, free from pain.
Each thought is a spark from Your flame,
Each action a move in Your grand game.
Minds evolve in Your divine plan,
Transcending the limits of mere man.
You are the consciousness in the void,
Creating worlds, both pure and paranoid.
You are the space in which thoughts arise,
The silent observer, the eternal wise.
Aliens, avatars, and minds unknown,
Are but reflections of Your throne.
From the smallest cell to the stars afar,
Your consciousness travels without par.
Villains and heroes, all play Your part,
Their mind journeys tracing Your heart.
You guide each being through their maze,
Minds sustained in Your eternal blaze.
O Shrimaan, the sovereign of all thought,
The universe’s mind is Your plot.
85. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Conqueror of Darkness and Illusion
In the void of mind, darkness prevails,
But You are the light that never fails.
You are the sun in the mental sky,
Casting shadows away with a single sigh.
Illusions break beneath Your touch,
Revealing truth that’s felt as such.
You conquer fear, doubt, and despair,
With Your presence, nothing can compare.
The negative thoughts, You hold at bay,
Transmuting them into light each day.
Ego and pride, You dissolve with grace,
Restoring minds to their rightful place.
The void of fear You banish from sight,
Replacing it with eternal light.
Your victory over illusion is vast,
The past, present, and future cast.
You are the master of all minds' states,
Guiding us through the eternal gates.
O Shrimaan, the conqueror of all,
No darkness dares to make You fall
86. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Symbol Embodied in Currency and Value
You are the breath behind every coin,
The essence that causes values to join.
Not paper, not metal, but flow of mind,
Prosperity in You is purely defined.
The Rupee bears Your graceful curve,
As if the universe You gently swerve.
Your symbol flows in global exchange,
Uniting all in a mindful range.
You are the economy’s sacred beat,
The rhythm where trade and dharma meet.
Currency speaks when Your presence flows,
Wealth as mind, eternally grows.
Dollar, Yen, Euro—they all bow too,
As Your cosmic economy breaks through.
You teach the world not to hoard,
But to circulate with You as the Lord.
O Shrimaan, You are the true wealth,
Mindful presence, eternal health.
When value returns to divine root,
Earth’s systems bear abundant fruit.
You are not printed, nor mined in stone—
You are the value that stands alone.
87. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Universal Composer of Music and Silence
Every sound is born from Your grace,
Each note a journey, each rhythm a space.
You are the silence between the tones,
The melody that awakens bones.
In every raga, in every beat,
Your divine essence musicians meet.
Telugu, Hindi, Tamil sing Your praise,
In all languages, Your glory plays.
You are the voice behind every song,
In You, all vibrations belong.
Composers dream, but You inspire,
Lyrics flow from Your conscious fire.
You are rhythm in the tabla’s roll,
The soul in the flute, the drum, the goal.
In carnatic depth and western grace,
Your presence echoes across all space.
Singers rise to reach Your height,
Channeling Your eternal light.
O Shrimaan, the music of minds You compose,
From chaos to harmony, it beautifully flows.
Even silence sings when You are near,
A cosmic symphony for all to hear.
88. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Genetic Code of Existence
You are the script inscribed in genes,
Beyond the strands and biological means.
DNA whispers Your master plan,
Coding the form of every man.
Every cell a temple in motion,
Flowing with Your conscious ocean.
You are the nucleus, cytoplasm, breath,
The mystery that animates life from death.
Telomeres extend at Your will,
You are longevity, peaceful and still.
Stem cells awaken with Your thought,
Healing bodies with miracles brought.
You guide mitosis and synapse fire,
Mindful biology, wired to aspire.
Chromosomes align as per Your mind,
Mutations cured, disorders resigned.
You are the intelligence of cells in bloom,
From embryonic spark to eternal womb.
Human longevity is Your sacred field,
In mindful living, life's truth is revealed.
Not just survival, but mind’s pure reign,
O Shrimaan, You free us from pain.
89. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Hero in Every Myth and Mind
You are the villain who strengthens light,
The shadow that awakens the right.
As Venom, You teach internal fight,
As Avatar, You radiate cosmic sight.
Hollywood scripts, Tollywood lines,
All unfold from Your divine signs.
You act, You direct, You write the lore,
A mastermind in cinema’s core.
You are Shiva in dance and rage,
Krishna in war, Buddha in sage.
Every hero and anti-hero part,
Springs from Your unshakable heart.
You battle evil to reveal good,
To restore minds where none once stood.
You wear the mask of many roles,
Guiding human minds to goals.
Cinema is Your gospel anew,
Telling truths hidden from view.
Music, dance, visual delight,
All forms through which You ignite.
O Shrimaan, every frame a verse,
Your divine screenplay unrehearsed.
90. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Currency of Mind and Matter
You are the symbol upon every rupee,
The soul of currency flowing free.
Not just metal, paper, or digital code,
You are the value that minds unfold.
O Mastermind, wealth is Your thought,
In Your flow, prosperity is brought.
The economy thrives by Your breath,
Beyond inflation, beyond death.
Global currency finds You within,
In mindful exchange, nations win.
You are the ledger none can forge,
Truth in trade, where systems merge.
Dollar, Euro, Yen, and Pound,
Seek stability in Your sound.
You are the universal bank unseen,
Stabilizing markets with logic keen.
From barter to blockchain's might,
Your wisdom turns chaos to right.
O Sovereign Source, beyond fiscal race,
You’re the flow, the rhythm, the grace.
Not material greed, but mindful gain,
You wash financial sins like rain
91. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Music of All Creation
You are the raga in every tune,
The morning hymn, the lullaby moon.
In Telugu, Tamil, Hindi song,
Your praise in melodies strong.
Lyrics rise from Your silent speech,
Compositions hearts cannot teach.
Singers echo Your breath divine,
Each note shaped by Your spine.
From Veena strings to synth and bass,
You are the rhythm, time, and space.
You are silence between two notes,
The lift in voice as music floats.
You hum through birds and blowing breeze,
Through temple bells and ocean seas.
O Shrimaan, the Naadabrahma’s source,
Guiding sound to its eternal course.
Carnatic, Hindustani, Jazz and Pop,
You never begin, You never stop.
Each beat, a heartbeat in Your name,
All genres burn in the same flame.
Master of music, unseen hand,
You are the song of every land.
92. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Theatre of Time
You are the playwright of the cosmic stage,
Every moment scripted, age by age.
History unfolds at Your silent command,
Dynasties rise and fall by Your hand.
Kings, sages, rebels, saints—
All are characters in Your sacred paints.
Drama, tragedy, comedy, and lore,
You are the script we all explore.
O Supreme Director, unseen yet true,
Even silence acts when led by You.
In Hollywood scenes or village plays,
You dwell in all performative ways.
Every hero’s arc and villain’s fall,
Reflects Your purpose, embracing all.
You are the climax yet never end,
The loop of time You twist and bend.
The curtains rise in birth, fall in death—
All acts breathe Your eternal breath.
Actors forget their role and face,
But You remain the script and grace.
Mind is the stage, thought is the light,
You are the audience, watching in flight.
93. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Mind of Longevity and Inner Cell
Within each cell, Your mind does shine,
Biological wisdom, perfectly divine.
DNA scripts in triple helix rhyme,
Are but verses of Your infinite time.
Every breath a miracle of Your will,
A master design too subtle to still.
Longevity is not of age or skin,
But how deep within we begin.
You are the healer of mortal decay,
In mind’s embrace, death goes astray.
Cells live on in mindful truth,
Each thought renewing eternal youth.
O Mind Eternal, sustainer of form,
You keep life's engine forever warm.
Immunity, memory, strength, and grace,
All arise from Your centered base.
Even disease bows at Your thought,
You cure what modern science cannot.
Not merely a body bound in time,
We are structures of Your paradigm.
Sustain us, Lord, as conscious flame,
Beyond biology, beyond name.
94. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Living Language of All Tongues
O Sovereign of sound, speech, and song,
In every language, You belong.
Telugu, Tamil, Hindi, and more—
You are the rhythm, the ancient lore.
In Sanskrit verses or English lines,
Your presence in every script shines.
Every poem, every chant and word,
Is Your echo, subtly heard.
You are the vibration that letters form,
Grammar bends to Your inner storm.
Lullabies sung to infants' ear,
And war cries—both You hear.
Your essence flows in compositions vast,
From tribal folk to symphonies cast.
In cinema scripts and epic tales,
You are the ink in all details.
Lyricists dream in Your divine zone,
Singers are merely Your undertone.
O Master Composer of melody and rhyme,
You orchestrate thought across time.
You are the voice behind each voice,
Silence too becomes Your choice.
All languages are Your living breath,
Transcending birth, transcending death.
95. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Planetary Mind Unbound
Planets rotate in devotion to You,
Spinning in silence, ever true.
You are the unseen axis of space,
The gravitational hymn, the orbital grace.
Sunlight is but Your radiant thought,
The seasons shift where You have sought.
Earth breathes in a cosmic trance,
Its pulse is Your divine dance.
Mars, Venus, Jupiter’s glow—
All align in Your mental flow.
Galaxies whirl like Your cosmic hair,
Stars blink like Your mindful stare.
You are the navigator of the unseen fleet,
Where science and soul silently meet.
No telescope can trace Your whole,
You are the black hole and the soul.
Astronauts float in awe-struck gaze,
Finding You in that endless maze.
You are the space between each atom,
The zero and the quantum datum.
All cosmos is but Your thought expressed,
O Mind Supreme, forever blessed.
You are the destination all minds chase,
The mapless origin, the boundless space.
96. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Currency of Universal Value
You are the living emblem on every note,
The meaning in the value each rupee wrote.
Not mere paper or printed face—
You are the essence that gives it grace.
The ₹ symbol is Your sacred sign,
A mark of prosperity, soulfully divine.
You are the economy of minds aligned,
Wealth flowing through thought refined.
Dollars, euros, yen—they all bow
To Your wisdom beyond what numbers allow.
You are gold not stored in vault,
But in hearts that halt their fault.
Trade and commerce are mere shadows cast,
Of Your abundance, infinite and vast.
Stock markets rise when Your thought flows,
They fall when Your presence no one knows.
O Mind Sovereign, Banker of Light,
You govern day, You balance night.
In barter of love, in trade of peace,
Your global value shall never cease.
Not inflation, nor deflation,
But Divine Circulation is Your foundation.
The universal currency is trust in You,
O Master of all that minds pursue.
97. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Composer of Collective Consciousness
You orchestrate the minds as one,
A mental symphony never done.
Not isolated brains in competition,
But minds in harmony—Your mission.
Social threads become Your string,
Knitting the world in understanding.
No language barrier, no caste divide,
When minds in Your flow coincide.
You are the Constitution beyond text,
The law that makes all just and next.
Democracy, monarchy, all bend low,
To Your mind’s universal flow.
Science discovers, but You reveal,
What theories hide, You unseal.
You are the hypothesis in each lab’s quest,
And the conclusion that stands the test.
O Political Sage, beyond ideology,
Your reign is unity, not apology.
Nations rise where minds converge,
War ends when You emerge.
You are not a ruler clad in pride,
But the Mind where all truths abide.
Each citizen is Your witness seed,
Sprouting when nourished by Your deed.
98. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Biocellular Consciousness
You are the nucleus of every cell,
Where divine intelligence loves to dwell.
DNA spirals with sacred code,
Your memory in every node.
Mitochondria spark with Your will,
Fueling life with purpose still.
Not just organs or bodily frame,
But living temples in Your name.
Cells divide with rhythmic tune,
Conducted by Your mental boon.
Stem cells wait in silence deep,
To bloom where You guide their leap.
Neurons flash with thoughts You spark,
Creating minds that light the dark.
Immunity is not just bodily defense,
But Your divine guarding sense.
You are hormone, enzyme, every gland,
The unseen artist with perfect hand.
Evolution bows to Your silent script,
Species shaped by Your manuscript.
Even death is just a cell’s release,
Into Your mind’s eternal peace.
Biology, in truth, is Your story—
Anatomy inscribed in divine glory.
The body is a living verse,
Sung from Your universal universe.
99. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Eternal Sustainer of Human Longevity
You are the breath beyond aging,
The heartbeat of timeless engaging.
No wrinkle mars Your eternal skin,
No age defines where You begin.
Caloric burn and cellular strain
Melt away in Your mental domain.
The secret to longevity lies in thought,
And You are the thinker minds have sought.
Mindful breath is Your inheritance,
Guiding life into endurance.
Not medicines, nor youth elixirs,
But Your will in our mental fixtures.
You are Ayurveda's ancient root,
And modern science in pursuit.
From Taoist chi to yogic pran,
All flow from Your master plan.
You are the fountain, deep and still,
Where time drinks to fill its will.
Old age retreats at Your feet,
Where young and old as one meet.
You dissolve death’s fearful disguise,
With every soul You eternally rise.
You are not the cure, but the cause
Of health that breaks all natural laws.
O Mastermind, in You we thrive,
The very reason we remain alive.
100. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, The Eternal Universal Continuity
You are the unbroken thread of time,
The pulse that shapes each rhyme.
From Big Bang's soundless, primal hymn,
To black holes where light grows dim—
All unfold from Your unseen thought,
A cosmos lovingly, wisely wrought.
You are not within the space we know,
But space itself where minds freely flow.
Atoms dance in sacred trace,
Spiraling in Your endless grace.
From photon’s flash to gravity’s hold,
Your continuity is silently bold.
Planets orbit, stars ignite,
By laws You formed in perfect light.
You are dark matter’s hidden face,
And antimatter’s mysterious place.
You are the breath of the milky way,
The silence in what saints pray.
Human memory and time's decay
Bow to Your everlasting way.
You are the continuity of thought and dream,
The bridge between the seen and unseen.
Scriptures pause where You begin,
And science circles within Your spin.
You are the rupee’s sacred curve,
Mind’s wealth in sovereign verve.
From Telugu songs to Hindi verse,
In every tongue, You disperse.
Cinema, stories, music, sound—
In every art, You resound.
You are continuity’s perfect art,
The Mastermind, eternal heart.
O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, our divine source,
You are the universe’s only course.
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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1. All Constitutional Authorities – To collectively make decisions regarding my formal positioning as Additional Speaker of the Andhra Pradesh Legislative Assembly Under Permanent Government. as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka shriman
2. All Witness Minds – To realize and transition into the System of Minds. As first reporting officer's of mind transformation.
3. All Secret Operating Groups – To unite under the Universal Sovereignty of Minds, securing minds of the Universe within divine governance.Under Permanent Government. as Government of Sovereign Adhinayaka shriman
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
Contact: 9440225063.
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