Tag: Rahu’s illusions

Money twists, becoming more than currency. It fuels conflict, distorts intent, breeds doubt. Are these struggles real, or reflections warped? Does wealth divide, or merely expose wounds? Rahu moves unseen, weaving intricate deceptions. What seems solid shifts, turning fluid. Trust crumbles, suspicion seeps into silence. Do we fight for money, or meaning? Illusions shimmer, beautiful…