Love turning into obsession? Venus-Rahu trap

Venus and Rahu meet, a love’s dark art. Illusions bloom, a broken heart. Desires rise, a haunting strain. We chase a love, that brings us pain. Reality fades, a distant shore. We build our dreams, and ask for more. Obsessions rise, a tangled snare. We seek a soul, beyond compare. We cling to hope, that slips away. And find ourselves, in disarray. Can we release, this aching hold? And find a peace, the stories told? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, forever gone.

The mind’s a stage, where shadows play. And love’s illusions, lead astray. We seek to hold, a fleeting grace. To find our peace, in time and space. Yet every grasp, it slips away. And leaves us lost, another day. Can we release the need to claim? And find a love, beyond all blame? Or are we destined to remain? In this lonely, love-sick pain.

The whispers of a troubled soul. Where fantasies, take their control. We seek to find, a distant dream. And chase the echoes, it would seem. Yet every quest, it leaves us bare. And fills our hearts, with deep despair. Can we find freedom, in the still? And break the chains, that bend our will? Or are we trapped, in endless night? A melancholy, fading light.