The Chart That Reads You | Poetry | Part 1

I am a horoscope — your life’s map written in the stars.

I am divided into 12 parts, called houses.

Each house holds a piece of your journey — from who you are to what you will become.

Some call me a chart, some a wheel.

You will find me in Sanskrit, in Greek, in the skies over ancient lands.

How I am read depends on where you are —

Sometimes I am Vedic, sometimes Western,

Some consider it sidereal, some consider it tropical 

But in every form, I remain the same:

A guide to your soul’s story.

I offer promise. I offer hope.

I speak of past lives, present paths, and future dreams.

Read me deeply, and I will share the truths you seek —

Your wins, your struggles, your turning points.

I reveal your karmas — without fear, without judgment.

I do not decide. I only show.

The path is yours — are you ready to go?