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Happy Ganesh Chaturthi!!


Today's a God's Birthday,

He has nice tusks.

With a long nose,

And never makes a fuss,

He is just like Krishna,

And is cute, thus 

So sorry for the late wishes

Dear Ganesha!

Come near, don't go far!

With wet soil,

And a nice umbrella too,

With Kundumani eyes,

And a veshti and a namam too!

Make yummy yummy kozhakattai,

And payasam,

With spicy, crispy Sundal,

And Aval Pori and corn, yum!

The elephant-like Ganesha,

Shower the choicest blessings on us,

We are praying for no pandemic,

To go away without any fuss!

Give us health,

Wealth and more,

Make me study better,

Take us to the good shore,

To Ganesha Happy Birthday!

And to the others,

Happy Ganesh Chaturthi!

Ganesha, bless them too, with pleasure.






Comments

  1. T.SrinivasanSeptember 10, 2021 at 7:28 PM

    Thank you Shriyandhaa for sharing the Happy Birthday of Lord Ganesha through your poem with proper description of your house Ganapthi pooja. The whole day we are with good energy only because of Lord Ganesh Birthday functions.keep celebrating and enjoy.
    From Pushpa patti

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    1. Shriyandhaa's SpaceSeptember 10, 2021 at 7:32 PM

      Thank you patti ��I hope your house's Ganesha had a hearty meal ��

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  2. T.SrinivasanSeptember 10, 2021 at 7:29 PM

    சூப்பர்ஸ்ரியந்தா.

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    1. Janane AravindanSeptember 10, 2021 at 7:35 PM

      மிகவும் நன்றி தாத்தா 🙂Knaht ouy ahtaht😁

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    2. Shriyandhaa September 10, 2021 at 7:57 PM

      It has to be shri‌‌‍‍ ஸ்ரீயந்தா

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  3. VijayaSeptember 10, 2021 at 10:00 PM

    Yr poem for Ganesh happy birthday is very very beautyful and excellant also may god bless u iñ all ur activities. By viji. Patti

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  4. Shriyandhaa's SpaceSeptember 11, 2021 at 1:49 PM

    Thank you So much patti��

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