Category: Love Astrology

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They left, not with a storm—but with nothing. No message. No reason. Just absence, echoing louder than words ever could. That kind of silence haunts. Not because you didn’t care, but because they once did. Or at least, you thought they did. Enter Saturn. The planet of distance. Of cold, creeping truths. Where others bring…

Love at first sight = Rahu’s drama

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They entered the room—and time stuttered. A glance, a spark, a feeling too big for that one second. Your pulse quickened, your thoughts scattered. Was it love? Or was it Rahu? In Vedic astrology, Rahu doesn’t whisper—he shouts. He doesn’t ask for permission—he crashes through the door. When he touches the realms of love, especially…

Venus was strong. So was the illusion

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There’s a kind of love that feels like light—warm, golden, all-encompassing. Venus at her brightest. The kind that arrives like fate, like poetry you didn’t know you had memorized. You fall into it, not because you meant to, but because it felt inevitable. Meant. But not all light is honest. Venus can dazzle. She can…

Still dreaming of them? Moon’s in Pisces

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It’s late again. Quiet. That hour where the world softens and your mind drifts—back to them. No warning, no reason. Just their name, their smile, the way it felt. The Moon is in Pisces, and your heart is floating somewhere between memory and myth. Under this Moon, feelings don’t arrive in straight lines. They roll…

First love isn’t a phase. It’s karma

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It didn’t feel new, did it? That first love—the glance that lingered too long, the feeling that someone knew you without needing to ask. There was something deeper than butterflies. Something ancient in their presence. A familiarity wrapped in mystery. This is where astrology brushes against the soul. The South Node speaks of lives lived…

Jupiter gave the go, but Saturn didn’t approve

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There’s a moment when everything feels effortless—when someone steps into your life and the pieces fall into place like they were always meant to. That’s Jupiter. A flash of optimism. A sense that the universe is smiling. Love, under Jupiter’s gaze, feels expansive. You laugh more. Dream more. You believe. But then Saturn enters. Where…

Your Moon remembers what you wish it didn’t

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It’s late. Quiet. And suddenly, there it is—that feeling. Unnamed, unshakable. A shadow behind your thoughts. That’s the Moon speaking. Not the rational voice you wear during the day, but the keeper of old emotions. The one who remembers what your mind tries to forget. The Moon doesn’t let go easily. It catalogs every ache…

Can’t forget them? Blame retrograde Venus

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You think of them sometimes—unexpected, uninvited. A song. A street. A scent. They arrive like they never left. That’s Venus retrograde. Not just a planetary backspin, but a soft reopening of a closed chapter. When Venus moves backward, the heart becomes a historian. You sift through old feelings like old letters—creased, faded, but never quite…

Your first love = your 5th house

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First love doesn’t ask permission. It arrives unannounced—messy, magical, sometimes maddening. The fifth house knows this. It’s where we first open our hearts just to see what happens. The laughter, the risk, the heartbreak—it’s all written there, behind your eyes and in your chart. Aries here? Love may have come like a match struck in…

That spark? Venus just blinked

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