Obsessive thoughts? Ketu’s detachment confuses

Ketu’s shadow falls, a mind astray. Detachment’s void, where thoughts hold sway. Thoughts loop and turn, a haunting plea. We seek a truth, eternally free. Past echoes haunt, a swirling mist. We build our walls, in mental twist. Illusions rise, a tangled snare. We chase the phantoms, everywhere. We cling to thoughts, that fade away. And find ourselves, in disarray. Can we find peace, this troubled mind? And leave these looping thoughts behind? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, forever gone.

The mind’s a maze, where shadows creep. And obsessive thoughts, their secrets keep. We seek to find, a steady hand. To guide us through, this shifting sand. Yet clarity fades, like morning dew. And leaves us lost, with nothing new. Can we release the need to know? And let the restless currents flow? To find a stillness, deep inside. Where peace and solace can reside. Or are we trapped, in endless thought? A melancholy battle, dearly bought.

The whispers of a troubled mind. Where looping patterns, intertwine. We seek to grasp, a fleeting grace. To find our place, in time and space. Yet every hold, it slips away. And fills our hearts, with deep dismay. Can we find freedom, in the still? And break the chains, that bend our will? Or are we destined to remain? In this obsessive, endless pain.