I speak of wealth, of love, of what you have.
Your face, your throat, your right eye too,
I show your speech — how words flow through.
Mercury is my karaka, sharp and clear,
With clever talk that others hear.
Jupiter too, a karaka bright,
Brings wisdom, values, and wealth in sight.
I hold your savings, your food, your name,Your family bonds and early fame.
I’m the house where speech takes flight —
Where voice meets values, and day meets night.
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