
An endless longing stirs within them. Strong Rahu pulls, a shadowed hand. They chase the mirage, the distant dream. Is it destiny’s call, or just a trick? They seek the prize, beyond their grasp. A restless heart, that knows no peace. Is it fulfillment found, or just more want? They crave the new, the untamed thrill.
A life unbound, by common chains. Is it freedom’s path, or just a flight? They reach for stars, they cannot hold. A hollow victory, a fleeting gleam. Is it triumph’s taste, or just despair? They face the void, they cannot fill. A lonely journey, to their inner self. Is it wisdom’s gain, or just more loss? A melancholic truth, a whispered fear. Can restless Rahu find its quiet rest? Or is it doomed, to always roam?
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