The Bitter After-Taste #Ishithaa

The rice sat on the plate, untouched.
The curry tasted salt-less, uncooked even.
Solitude was bearable, but loneliness was scary.
Nostalgia left a bitter after-taste, no mouthwash could remove it.
If only time could be bribed.


Ishithaa is participating in the Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge where the prompt today is Nostalgia.


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21 thoughts on “The Bitter After-Taste #Ishithaa”

  1. Those last three lines – that’s just what I am feeling right now. Nostalgia, loneliness…what a lethal combination! How it makes you yearn to go back in time….how I wish I could! Sigh.


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