
A sudden pull. Bags packed fast. Rahu’s wind blows, far away. Homes shift, on unseen tides. Change arrives, with empty hands.
Paths diverge, without a map. Comfort’s walls, begin to fade. Roots loosen, in foreign soil. A lonely journey, to unknown lands.
New sights gleam, then lose their shine. Old ties break, with silent tears. Resilience blooms, in shadowed streets. A lonely path, to find new home.
But caution whispers, in the breeze. Impulses flare, then fade to gray. Grounding sought, in shifting sands. A lonely heart, finds fleeting peace.
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