And it’s Ganapati Bappa Morya, all over again. The loud speakers are blaring aartis, Marathi songs, son is watching some cookery program on television, and in the pandemonium and general hubbub I sit and write. Ganeshotsav is being celebrated today, am at home blogging, wearing only my boxer shorts and vest, typing this, it’s mildly hot, not too hot. Don’t know where the rain has disappeared, into the clouds perhaps, the skies are a clear blue, the streets are dry, the sound of cymbals comes filtering in.
Happy Ganeshotsav to all my readers!
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