Festival Ganesh Chaturti Poem by Indira Renganathan

What though the Lord be beheaded
Handsome more He but resurrected
What though the killer be Siva or Sani
In arena of ganas He but more a honey

Risen in every home and town
Trunked of netted tenets renown
Schismatic what though so many
Oceanic His deeds against those villainy

Born of mystical legends strange
What though hued Him many we change
Unchanged He but bulged of cosmic acumen
So and now needy Lord, Ganesh for human

Happy Birth Day to Ganesh
Jollification high on ritual bash
He but the first Lord of gyring wisdom
So and now out His deco of decorum
He but the first bestower for the earthlings
So and now He be dumped of dumplings
He but the first hurdler of our indelicacies
So and now He be glutted on delicacies
He but the first celestial visitant
So and now hold Him tight and allegiant
What though He be in us soulful immersion