Obsession fades when Rahu’s illusion lifts

Rahu’s phantom dance, a whispered plea. We chase the mirage, wild and free. Illusions shimmer, a tempting gleam. We build our castles, in a fevered dream. The world’s a stage, where shadows play’. We seek our fortune, come what may. Yet every prize, it fades to dust. And leaves us hollow, filled with rust. We clutch at straws, with trembling hand. And find ourselves, in barren sand. Can we release, this phantom chase? And find a solace, in this empty space? Or are we destined, to pursue? A fleeting vision, ever untrue?

The mind’s a labyrinth, where cravings dwell. And Rahu’s whispers, cast their spell. We seek a summit, steep and high. To touch the stars, and pierce the sky. Yet every climb, it brings us down. To face the truth, without a crown. Can we release, the need to soar? And find contentment, evermore? Or are we trapped, in endless quest? A restless spirit, put to test.

The echoes of a hollow dream. Where phantom desires, brightly gleam. We seek a meaning, far and wide. And chase the shadows, deep inside. Yet every search, it leaves us bare. And fills our souls, with dark despair. Can we find peace, in simple things? And let our weary, spirit sing? Or are we bound, to chase the lie? Till Rahu’s veil, fades from the sky?