rachana rajan <3

(from Harry’s POV)

I went to the Krishna temple on my parents birthday, the place where my love for God started.

However broken my parents were in their young age, it was mostly because we didn’t come from money and lived in a small space as small as the cupboard under the stairs, they believed in God and took us to the Krishna temple regularly.

I used to be excited to go there when I was a kid because He was my only friend and I used to talk to Him constantly.

I went there on my parents birthday, along with my regular prayers, I asked His help to forgive my parents completely and not hurt them with my words again.

I asked His help to take away my left over anger.

He took away my abnormal anger with a dream, but my anger used to still resurface at times.

Hurting my parents hurts me too. My words hurt me as much as it hurts them.

I just want it to let it all go, so I went to the place where it all started and bought the book which reminds me of my parents (And every morning the way hom gets longer and longer) and asked His help.

My parents have changed now and they are trying and they are finally in a good place.

I don’t want to hurt them again and only Krishna can help me.