
Ketu in the 7th brings mystery. Marriage feels faded, strangely familiar, distant. It may seem destined, even fated. You sense something old between you. The connection runs deep but quiet. Words might fail to explain it. There’s a karmic pull, hard to ignore.
Love feels different with this placement. It’s not warm, not always close. The bond may feel incomplete, floating. You crave closeness, yet feel apart. Touch may be there, but distant. Emotions move silently, like passing clouds. Something vital can feel just out.
Marriage norms may not fulfill you. Traditions feel heavy, unnecessary, even pointless. You seek meaning beyond social patterns. External forms lose their usual value. You may question the whole idea. The heart wants space, not possession. Freedom inside love becomes your aim.
Your partner might trigger your growth. Their presence may seem emotionally detached. They might guide by just being. Or by not always being there. This gap leads you inward, gently. Love teaches through absence, not presence. Detachment becomes your spiritual learning curve.
The journey is both hard and holy. Loneliness may whisper even in togetherness. But this is not lovelessness—just different. Love is quiet, without grasping hands. It moves beyond control or need. What stays is not what clings.
Ketu teaches letting go with grace. It asks you to surrender gently. To love without holding too tightly. To walk beside, not entangle deeply. Peace may come in quiet understanding. Not in passion, but in stillness. This bond may not comfort always.
Yet it carries something rare, sacred. A love that teaches release, detachment. A bond that frees more than binds. In the end, love remains—but changed. Silent, deep, and almost invisible sometimes. A lesson in love’s purest form.
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