Skip to main content

Unveil my creation - "Mahaganapathi"

Vakratunda mahakaya surya koti samaprabha|
Nirvignyam kurume deva. Sarva karyeshu sarvada||

Gajaanana he shubhanana , parvati puthra Gajaanana...
I was brought up hearing these wonderful Ganesha stotras(prayers). The inspiration to do anything in life comes from him and I talk to him literally in times of loneliness. Sometimes I have got a weirdo look from people when they see me talking to myself(actually my innerself - that's where Ganesha resides according to me)..

Too much a philosophy in this space makes the write up very boring I guess. So before it gets there let me post the Mahaganapathi painting .


Labels:

Comments

KParthasarathi said…
It is beautiful.How can I say that differently?Your creation in colour are appealing.
October 28, 2011 at 5:02 AM
Amrit said…
Beautiful.

(PS:_ I wish you change background of your blog to white or a lighter color...so my old eyes can handle it better.)
October 28, 2011 at 7:42 AM
Pradeepa said…
Beautiful painting.
October 28, 2011 at 7:50 AM
L KRUPAA said…
That's a beautiful painting. I agree with you,many times i think, he resides in our innerself.
October 28, 2011 at 9:40 AM
Rahul Bhatia said…
A sweet post with nice picture!
October 31, 2011 at 2:43 PM
ಅಶ್ವಿನಿ/ Ashwini said…
@KParthsarathi : Thats a wonderful compliment. Thanks for the encouraging words sir.

@A: I've finally changed the background.. :) :) SOrry it took so long.

@Pradeepa: Thank you.

@L Krupaa: Hmmm I thought I was the only one in that category, now I have a company.. Well thanks for the compliment.

@Sujatha : Rahul Bhatia: @ Kavita: @ಗಿರೀಶ್.ಎಸ್: Thank you so much
November 2, 2011 at 8:08 PM
ಅಶ್ವಿನಿ/ Ashwini said…
@Seema @ Magiceye : Thank you very much
November 8, 2011 at 3:10 PM
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A cry not heard!

Ray of light far from sight All his need is a caring feed A place to sleep, a blanket to keep - the despodent waif Warm and safe Cruel men see the poor one plead, Emptiness filled hearts hesitant to share a part. On the pavement's corner sits this lad a bit. Weak and pale telling his tale None hear Do they feign fear? Hoping - is all he could do for some fresh hot stew Every passer-by down the lane Ignore this guy and all his pain Why is this scene not wiping off my brain Serene it Remains Revives time and again As I sit by the window of the train.
38 comments
Read more

SUPW - Socially useful and productive work!

Say primary school or exams - it brings back memories of lot of fun filled activities along with the normal syllabus. Languages, Basic math,science and social studies are the ones included in the normal stream. The ones out of this are - General Knowledge, moral science, story telling, project work - these become the building block for a child's growth in a complete way. Last week an evening as I returned home, a neighbour's kid was waiting for me the enitre afternoon for help.He needed guidance to complete his project work. The school had come up with a concept to bring the creativity out of a child's mind.It goes this way - use the waste materials and create something useful - Socially useful and productive work(SUPW). SUPW is another learning area falling under the non-scholatic domain - This ensures that the students develop better understanding of their social and environmental issues. It also encourages students to take up varities of activities,which are productive a...
17 comments
Read more

Cent story 17: Love like rain

Rain poured softly the day Krishna first saw Purvi—draped in yellow, lighting incense at the Ganapati pandal. Their eyes met like a prayer answered. Thunder rolled, but all he heard was her laughter. From borrowed umbrellas to shared street-side chai, their story bloomed. Every rain after felt like a song only they understood. When they wed under cloudy skies, even the priest smiled, “Blessed by Bappa Himself.” Years passed, but every drizzle pulled them back to that pandal, that glance, that moment. Love, like rain, sometimes arrives quietly—soaking deep, leaving music in its wake. Krishna and Purvi were always meant to be.
Post a Comment
Read more