Lockdown…….Locked me…..

It was the second week of March 2020, when everyone was worried about news of COVID-19 in India. Then, I was in Bangalore. My father asked me to come home for a few days and even my brother urged me to do the same. Even, I thought of going home and working on the paperwork required for me to move abroad for MS (I will talk about this in one of the upcoming blogs).

A week later, when my father was having leisure time, I discussed about the paperwork and initiated it. One week later from then, the Government of India announced a LOCKDOWN to control the spread of COVID-19 — The Lockdown has Locked me in my home

I thought this was going to be the first time for me to spend so long at home in the last 10 years (as I stayed away from home in hostels and pursued education)

2 months of lockdown has turned out to be…………12 months and still counting……..WHY? — — →

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What I Saw, Staying

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