Ketu in 3rd? Less talk, more silent discipline

Words fade now. Silence takes hold. Ketu’s shadow, falls on speech. Solitude sought, in quiet rooms. Thoughts turn inward, a lonely path.

Siblings drift, like distant stars. Chatter fades, to empty sounds. Clarity sought, in silent depths. Distractions cease, like falling leaves. A lonely mind, finds quiet peace.

Inner stillness, a shadowed pool. Thoughts slow down, to gentle sighs. Guidance sought, in silent hours. Simplicity’s call, a distant hum. A lonely soul, finds inner space.

But shadows grow, in silent rooms. Isolation’s chill, begins to bite. Boundaries fade, in quiet haze. A lonely heart, seeks human touch.