Hello My Steemain Friends ,

How are you. I hope you people of steemian are good and enjoy your life . Well I am well. May God bless you all. Today I am writing about an interesting and knowledgeable contest which is launched by @fortwis09 all time my favourite topic ""Pictures tell a thousand stories... Contest "" So, in this post I am going to share my point of view about this topic

The beauty of the moon is beyond description. The moon is a symbol of love; countless songs have been sung about it, with the moon as a witness to love. The moon doesn't have a single shape; it constantly changes its form.

When the moon is full, it looks incredibly beautiful. Yesterday, I went out onto my balcony. The cold weather seems to have already begun. The winds have started blowing, and the fog has begun to settle. When I looked at the moon, I saw how it was hidden amidst the clouds and fog, yet still radiating its full glory and light. Even in such dense fog, the moon was spreading its beauty. Today, the moon is full and looks absolutely stunning.

Seeing this moon, only one song came to my mind. I would like to share a few lines of it with you:

The moon is hidden in the clouds,
Shyly, my love,
Come and embrace me,
Swaying, my love.
It's quiet,
It's silent,
This atmosphere is intoxicating,
This atmosphere is something else,
The moon is hidden in the clouds,
Shyly, my love.

Many poets have compared the moon to beauty and love. There is such coolness in the moon; its white color soothes the mind. It is said that the moon is made up of 16 phases. The beauty of the moon is such that no matter how much we describe it, it's never enough.

It cannot be expressed in words. It is such a beautiful creation of God, a symbol of love and devotion in the world. All of us wives break our fast on Karva Chauth only after seeing the moon.

I would invite my few friends @max-pro , @adeljose , @tasonya

Greetings

Thankyou ❤️