Dialects of the Fabric

all the time that had been has been spoken out the plunging into life-pond gets condensed within the paperback then why the kovalam beach does shatter when it finds the trace of new minerals is it true then comes to her mind the memory of the fugitive rain-girl much sunshine comes for making crowd on the grasses in the moonlight of the apple wakes up the magic that is attached with the shirt of the harbour the white multi-storeyed also remains sleepless even-then… even-today… july means the amorous bickering of the fish-girls for pleasure inside a running minibus here is the dialects of the fabrics