A few days back, I and some friends were going somewhere (just a fun drive), it was around 7:30 in the evening and we all were busy talking about different bits and pieces, all of a sudden I noticed that it was the 14th day of lunar calendar (I am very bad at remembering the names of months:( and it was full moon on the sky spreading that adorable moony glow all over the dimness of night and obviously when we talk of full moon we straight away associate it with beauty in fact with extreme beauty. No doubt the moon, its shininess, its glow and the radiance is awesome, I always wondered why people resemble beautiful women with that of a moon’s beauty, and whenever we want to explain some one very beautiful we immediately say just like the moon, like a very common sentence is “
Cleopatra was as beautiful as the moon is”. I, once heard a man saying (I guess it was in a drama serial) that “
Main chand ki chandini pe Binomial Theorem likhne ka qail nahi hoon” For some reason this sentence is still in my mind and I think that as you sight the moon the very first thought that comes into your mind is that of beauty. May be that is because of beauty examples (linked with the moon) we have been hearing for ages because accepting the fact that a circular object having lots of marks in itself seems to be quite illogical :S
I think while symbolizing extreme gorgeousness with the moon, we should not remain biased and also praise the sun because at least its light and radiance is not borrowed and it’s much more bright and luminous than
chanda mamoon. When I gaze at the moon, the thought that comes to my mind is that of innocence and purity probably because of the fair white spotless shine it emits. Whatever be it is, the innocence, the glow or the beauty, one person I would always like to meet in my life and that is the old lady busy weaving on the moon surface :P