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Quarantine Love!!

Hi love, do you remember me?
I know you didn’t expect this question from me. It has been so long since I not only spoke to you, but also thought of you. I can’t say I didn’t have the time; it’s just that I didn’t give it to you.
But my love, I miss you a lot. I miss all the things we did together, the places we went to play and eat. I still remember we playing video games, the summer breaks we spent together watching our favorite cartoon. Do you remember how we used to share my rotis with my friends, which mom used to pack for me every day for breakfast? 
You know every secret of mine of which even I don’t remember some. You were always with me in thick and thin, happy, and sad. 
I was always happy when I’m with you, my love. But now I see myself in haste to impress others and still in hunger to achieve something which I don’t have to. I’m here trying to remind you all the time and the good times we had and the crazy things we did together, but I didn’t, said a reason that I don’t have time. All this new technology rusted my heart with a fake smile and spirit. I cry more often than I used to, but I don’t find a hand wiping my tears, which happened when you were with me.
Now even though the whole world is shaken by the COVID-19 virus, I’m happy because this quarantine gave me some time to think about you, laugh with my heart on the funny things we did. I wish you could happen to me again and again.
This quarantine made me know that “Childhood” has no necessary connection with age.
My first love, my Childhood.

                                                    ~~~ Bhargav Dwadasi ~~~ 


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  1. Neeharika NagamothuMarch 26, 2020 at 8:06 AM

    Wonderful heart touching blog @bhargavdwadasi👌🏻❤

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  2. adarishashankMarch 26, 2020 at 8:10 AM

    Heart touching blog…❤

    The only positive side of COVID-19 is that everyone’s are at their home and spending time with themselves as well as loved ones.

    This blog is one among them which made me think back about my past, picturized all my memories and made me realize a lot of things.

    Thanks @bhargavdwadasi for such a blog.

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  3. srideviMarch 26, 2020 at 8:16 AM

    Excellent.

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  4. kowshikMarch 26, 2020 at 8:20 AM

    Superb bhargav almost all the words in the blog are very close to my life thank u for writing such nice blog❤❤❤

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  5. SATISH VARMA UDIMUDIMarch 26, 2020 at 8:22 AM

    I really like the blog(quarantine love!!)@bhargav
    great job
    Waiting for your next blog:)

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  6. UnknownMarch 26, 2020 at 8:29 AM

    This break from everything made the best come out of you!!!all the best for th upcoming interesting blogs that you gonna write

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  7. Rohit DesaiMarch 26, 2020 at 8:29 AM

    Lovely ra❤️👌

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  8. Harsha KidambiMarch 26, 2020 at 8:29 AM

    Really Heart touching blog ❤️ !!

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  9. Surya KMarch 26, 2020 at 8:45 AM

    Felt every emotion. Very well written.

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  10. UnknownMarch 26, 2020 at 8:59 AM

    Wow bro that felt good, for a while I drove back to my childhood.

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  11. UnknownMarch 26, 2020 at 9:43 AM

    So good

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  12. UnknownMarch 26, 2020 at 12:30 PM

    Heart touching blog bro❤

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  13. Alekya KilaruMarch 26, 2020 at 11:28 PM

    A blog of reality...its own type for the first time..!!
    Too good to relate in this QUARANTINE period.😊👍🏻💝

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  14. UnknownApril 25, 2020 at 7:25 AM

    So Expressive

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  15. UnknownJune 26, 2020 at 10:31 AM

    🤯

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