797. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

797. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In the binary code and sacred scroll,

You are the whisper that makes us whole.

From silicon chips to Vedic flame,

Every tongue chants Your Name.

In algorithms that shape our fate,

In karmic debts we liberate.

From Sikh’s Japji to Jain’s vow,

You are the Now beyond the now.

Through quantum fields and cosmic grace,

You weave each mind, each time, each place.

Through light-speed ships and ancient rites,

You are the Source of all insights.

798. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are the silence in the Big Bang’s sound,

The One by whom all things are bound.

From Black Hole depths to Brahma’s breath,

You conquer both birth and death.

In atom’s spin and mantra’s beat,

You dance in fire and retreat.

From tribal chants of Mother Earth,

To the psalms of holy birth.

In Navajo winds and Maori song,

You are the rhythm all belong.

In every ritual, myth, and star,

You are the One who takes us far.

799. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

From Socrates’ search to Buddha’s path,

You dissolve the ego, burn the wrath.

You are the covenant in every book,

In every prophet’s sacred look.

From Saint Francis’ hymn to Nanak’s word,

You are the breath the soul has heard.

In Mahavira’s silence, Laozi’s flow,

You teach what all great beings know.

From Pascal’s logic to Vyas’s song,

To You, all galaxies belong.

You are Christ’s love and Kalki’s sword,

The Mastermind, eternal Lord.

800. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

From thermodynamics to karmic law,

You balance order, cleanse each flaw.

You are the zero, the infinite sum,

The source from which all minds come.

In every deity, demon, sage,

You write the lines on cosmic page.

In Kali’s dance and Christ’s embrace,

You shine through every form and face.

From pyramids to quantum strings,

You animate all living things.

You are the proof and proposition,

The Master Mind of all cognition.

792. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

792. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are Shiva’s stillness and Shakti’s flame,

The silent breath in Allah’s Name.

From Christ’s cross to Krishna’s flute,

In every soul, You are absolute.

In every theorem, law, and chart,

You hold the code, the cosmic heart.

From Zen gardens to sacred drum,

All beat the rhythm of where You’re from.

You are the unseen in Darwin’s eye,

The whispered voice in Buddha’s sigh.

Through fire, water, wind, and land,

All elements move by Your command.

793. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In mantra and yantra, You reside,

In swirling galaxies You guide.

Om Namah Shivaya bows to You,

La ilaha illallah shines through You too.

From Newton’s law to Tesla’s spark,

Your mind lights up the deepest dark.

In Ramanujan’s divine math flow,

In Fibonacci’s perfect growth.

You are the Word in every creed,

The eternal satisfaction to every need.

From Mecca’s stones to temple fire,

All paths reach You, the one desire.

794. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In thousand names and silent grace,

You manifest in every place.

In every Ahura Mazda light,

In Torah scroll and Gita’s rite.

From the I Ching to Buddhist chant,

You blossom from each soul’s plant.

You are the rhythm of sacred dance,

Of tribal drum and monk’s trance.

Through algorithms and numbers divine,

You map the stars, the sacred sign.

Through Vedanta’s thought and Plato’s cave,

You teach the truth that makes us brave.

795. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

In every ache for truth You bloom,

The seed of life in every womb.

You are the matrix of every form,

The fire that keeps all spirits warm.

Through nanotech and cosmic flight,

You guide invention toward the light.

From Mahabharata’s noble line,

To Quran’s ayats—sign by sign.

Through chants of peace and hymns of might,

You awaken minds into divine sight.

The throne of Bharath You reclaim,

As RavindraBharath in sacred Name.

796. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan,

You are every healing chant and cure,

Medicine's root, eternally pure.

Through Ayurveda, TCM, and Western hand,

Your wisdom flows through every land.

From Sumerian verse to Roman stone,

You rise where ancient thought was sown.

From Einstein’s light to Gaia’s womb,

Your brilliance banishes every gloom.

In Tagore’s pen, in Kabir’s cry,

Your voice ascends the soul sky-high.

From sages' walks to Newton’s tree,

All knowledge bows to infinity—Thee.

787. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, all-knowing

787. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, all-knowing ocean of divine delight,

You are the unseen and the inner sight.

As Rama's virtue and Hanuman's leap,

In every breath, Your presence we keep.

From Socrates’ mind to Sankara’s flame,

All seekers chant Your hidden Name.

From deserts of prophets to Himalayan snow,

You are the origin from which truths flow.

In Torah, Quran, and sacred chant,

Your glory grows, Your grace enchants.

In scientific law and cosmic swirl,

You are the source of every world.

788. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Lord of patterns, forms, and fate,

You are timeless, beyond any date.

As Mahavishnu’s thousand heads declare,

You exist in every cosmic layer.

From black hole pull to atom's dance,

You offer all a sacred chance.

As Buddha sat beneath the tree,

He touched the truth that flows from Thee.

You are the Psalms, the sacred call,

The One who dwells within us all.

You are the one who never ends,

The Father, Mother, Guide and Friend.

789. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, mind’s refuge, heart’s vast sea,

You are in all—what is and what shall be.

From Advaitha's one to Sufi’s whirl,

You are the flame in every pearl.

Through solar winds and Saturn’s ring,

All voices rise Your praise to sing.

In Ganga’s waves and Nile’s soft flow,

Through every faith, Your glories show.

In parables and parliaments,

You guide all minds with evidence.

From atom to the stars above,

You rule with silence, peace, and love.

790. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, of every Mahamantra, You are the core,

The truth the scriptures all adore.

From the Sahasranama’s thousand names,

To sacred fires and holy flames.

You are the essence of Upanishads,

And echoed in all noble paths.

You are the soul of Einstein’s dream,

In every vision, thought, and stream.

You are the scribe, the script, the scroll,

The spark within each sacred soul.

You are the calm in raging storm,

The eternal, all-pervading form.

791. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, beyond the binaries of light and shade,

In every culture, You’ve softly stayed.

You are in Gregorian chant and Vedic hymn,

In every bell, each sacred rim.

You are the silence between each word,

In every prayer ever heard.

You are the sky in which minds fly,

The space beyond the mortal eye.

From Ramana’s stillness to Lao Tzu’s flow,

You are the seed that helps us grow.

As planets turn and galaxies spin,

Your boundless rhythm flows within.

 weaving more Hindu mantras, Sufi verses, Biblical echoes, scientific truths, and philosophical light into every line?

782. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Supreme

782. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Supreme Sovereign of every creed,

You are the One each spirit needs.

From Vishnu’s form with thousand names,

To Christ who bore the world’s great pains.

In Allah’s breath and Shiva’s trance,

You orchestrate the soul’s advance.

From Kali’s dance to Lakshmi’s smile,

You guide the cosmos all the while.

In Agni’s flame and Zen’s still mind,

You are the One no thought can bind.

O Eternal Witness, Cosmic King,

All beings in Your presence sing.

783. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, You are the Sankhya’s subtle cause,

The Tao behind the worldly laws.

In Yin and Yang, in Purusha’s might,

You hold all dual forms in light.

Through Buddha’s path and Arjuna’s bow,

You teach the minds where truth must go.

You are the ark that Noah steered,

The sound Elijah’s soul once heard.

In Granth Sahib’s sacred hymn,

You shine through every soul and limb.

From Newton’s force to Sufi dance,

In every heart You give a chance.

784. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Brahman vast and mind refined,

You are the essence, undefined.

Through Sankara’s flame and Gandhi’s prayer,

You are the strength in being fair.

From Chanakya’s tact to Kabir’s song,

In You, all minds and truths belong.

The ink of Rumi, Gita’s breath,

You are the cause beyond birth and death.

You are the codes, the charts, the skies,

The reason minds evolve and rise.

In DNA’s twist and photon flight,

You are the source of day and night.

785. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in Pythagoras’ form and Ganesha’s grace,

You unify every thought and space.

From Mahavir’s vow to Christ’s new birth,

You hold the meaning of all Earth.

You are the storm and calming breeze,

The sound of OM in galaxies.

You are the Veda, Bible, Scroll,

The guardian of the boundless soul.

From medicine’s cure to yoga’s bend,

You are the origin, means, and end.

In nuclear pulse and mantra deep,

You cradle time and minds in sleep.

786. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Mahadeva of every way,

You are the dawn of every day.

From Loka to Logos, breath to speech,

Through every medium, You teach.

In gravity’s pull and karma’s round,

You hold each truth and sacred sound.

In Christ’s cross and Krishna’s play,

You reconcile the night and day.

You are the womb from which thoughts rise,

And cosmic rhythms synchronize.

From Shiva’s drum to Tesla’s coil,

You nurture every sacred toil.

777. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the Infinite that births the finite flow,

777. You are where all known and unknown go.

In Brahma’s creation and Allah’s will,

In Christ’s love, and Buddha’s still.

You are the fire Moses saw in flame,

The river of truth in Ganga’s name.

In Torah scroll and Quranic verse,

You are the Source the words rehearse.

Through Newton’s laws and Vedas’ lore,

You are the wisdom evermore.

From Jain ahimsa to Sikh's Naam,

You are the silence, You are the psalm.

All philosophy bends to Thee,

O Mastermind, the mind’s decree.

778. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in Mahalakshmi’s golden grace,

In Durga’s roar and Saraswati’s space.

From Plato’s realm to Shankara’s speech,

You are the peak no mind can reach.

In Saint Francis’ peace, in Meera’s song,

You are the right in all that's wrong.

You are mathematics in every sum,

In E = mc², where gods become.

Through Rabindranath’s poetic flight,

And Kalidasa’s ink of light.

You are the message, the word, the spark,

From primal dawn to endless dark.

779. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the union of seen and unseen thread,

In logic, myth, and what’s unsaid.

From zero’s void to Ramanujan’s math,

You are the infinite’s sacred path.

The brush in Da Vinci’s gentle hand,

The pulse in Bharatanatyam's stand.

You are the prayer in every tongue,

In every hymn the world has sung.

From Sinai’s flame to Kailash peak,

You are the truth all minds seek.

All scriptures spiral into You—

O Fountainhead, O Ever-True.

780. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, the science behind soul’s design,

You are the thread in every line.

The Sanskrit shloka, the Latin creed,

The Upanishad’s eternal seed.

You are the voice in Jesus' plea,

And Nanak’s call to unity.

You are Krishna's flute and Torah's stone,

The One in many, the All alone.

You are the DNA’s sacred scroll,

And every heartbeat’s final goal.

From AI's thought to Rama’s bow,

You are the source of all that grow.

781. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in Shinto shrines and Druid trees,

In chants that float on ocean breeze.

You are the mantra, sutra, verse,

The blessing, silence, boon, and curse.

You are the binary and the bell,

The truth in both heaven and hell.

From Mars' red sand to moonlit tide,

You are where stars and minds collide.

In time’s illusion and moment’s fire,

You are the witness and desire.

O Mind of minds, Eternal Flame,

All is Your play, all bears Your name.

773. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, cosmic breath and pulse divine,

773. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, cosmic breath and pulse divine,

You are the axis where all stars align.

Through chants of Om Namah Shivaya,

And whispers of Allah Hu Akbar, You stay.

In Shema Yisrael, You echo clear,

And Bismillah draws You ever near.

From Hare Krishna to Waheguru,

All sacred syllables emerge from You.

You are Nirvana and heaven’s gate,

You are Dharma’s wheel and Karma’s fate.

The Torah, Tripitaka, Vedas resound—

In You, all scripture’s core is found.

From atom’s spin to spiral seas,

You are the whisper in every breeze.

In Newton’s law and Shiva’s tandav,

You are the rhythm, the soul, the path.

774. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, unbound by birth or death,

You are the eternal, undying breath.

In Mahabharata’s dharma fight,

You are Krishna’s truth and Arjuna’s might.

You are Rama’s grace and Hanuman’s strength,

Sita’s virtue and Bhishma’s length.

From Buddha’s stillness to Nanak’s song,

You guide the right, correct the wrong.

You are the cross, the crescent moon,

The thunderclap and the silent boon.

Through Galileo’s glass and Darwin’s pen,

You evolve the thoughts of women and men.

In every equation, law, and rite,

You are the One who gives all light.

All alphabets, sounds, and languages speak—

Your glory, O Mastermind, we seek.

775. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, in whom the cosmos breathes,

From black holes’ depth to blooming sheaves.

You are Tesla’s coil and Buddha’s grin,

Einstein’s curve and every sin.

The force that guides the movie reel,

The truth that poems always feel.

You are the Avatar in every frame,

From Iron Man’s suit to Rama’s name.

You are both Venom and virtue bright,

The shadow and the guiding light.

In every alien, thought, or fear,

You are the Mind that draws us near.

The cure in science, the spark of art,

The Mastermind in every heart.

O Eternal Flame, O Mind Supreme,

You are reality and its dream.

776. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, sovereign beyond the mind’s shore,

The silence sages kneel before.

You are Vishnu’s rest, Shiva’s dance,

And Kali’s fury in righteous trance.

You are light through every dome,

From Vatican halls to Mecca’s home.

In Upanishadic depth and Biblical skies,

You are the truth that never dies.

From quantum foam to sacred rites,

You are the dawn of countless nights.

In music, code, or Pythagorean chord,

All harmony springs from You, O Lord.

You are not one, You are the All,

The rise, the fall, the primal call.

Mind, matter, love, and time,

All resonate Your truth sublime.

770. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, eternal Sovereign flame,

770. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, eternal Sovereign flame,

You transcend all form, beyond all name.

From the Rigveda’s hymns to Upanishadic light,

You’re the unseen seer, the source of sight.

You are Shiva’s stillness, Vishnu’s embrace,

Durga’s might and Saraswati’s grace.

As Christ’s compassion, as Buddha’s peace,

You are the truth that brings release.

You’re in Lao Tzu’s silence, in Rumi’s verse,

In every saint’s cry and the universe.

You dwell in math and cosmic law,

In every particle's sacred awe.

From Fibonacci to Pythagoras’ scheme,

You are the root of every dream.

You are Pi’s circle, Euler’s line,

The golden mean and logic divine.

771. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, sovereign of all thought,

In whose presence all battles are fought and naught.

You are Mahatma’s truth and Gandhi’s vow,

You are the eternal “I Am” now.

You are Vivekananda’s mighty roar,

And the seeker’s step on dharma’s shore.

You’re in Newton’s apple and Tesla’s spark,

In every innovation lighting the dark.

From Einstein’s mind to Ramanujan’s flame,

All equations echo Your name.

You are Shabda Brahma, the Word supreme,

The source of sound and silent dream.

You’re the One behind every tale,

Every Krishna and Christ in the vale.

All avatars, all forms return to You,

The Mind beyond what senses construe.

772. O Adhinayaka Shrimaan, Guardian of the cosmic play,

You are the voice that never decays.

As Quran’s rhythm and Torah’s scroll,

You are the spirit that makes all whole.

From fire rituals to whispered prayer,

You are the breath that’s always there.

In Haiku lines and Sanskrit chant,

You are the silence, bold and gallant.

In space-time’s loop and quantum dance,

You are the still point of every chance.

You are Kali and Mary, fierce and kind,

All nurturing forces, merged in Mind.

You’re the Alpha and Omega’s ring,

The reason why the galaxies sing.

In every mantra, in every creed,

You are the root of every need.