I saw a golden-crowned,
White-faced,
Yellow dhoti wearing Ganesha
In a sitting cross-legged posture
Looking so lovely,
The presentation on the auspicious day
Wo. the heart
And I found no words to say
In gratitude and thankfulness.
The small replica, art-model
Showcased
In a portable square glass casket.
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