A rainy morning.
Dorothy madamma went to vembanadu lake,it is one of the guitar relief lake in kerala.she tastes the zenith beauty of baba lake.
luckly she saw a tortoise and her family and she found their genuine arson love.
what a life like romance!i have nothing....nothing.no family.no lofy love...i am a navvy in the big zero(her thoughts)
dorotthy is a poet and she got an idea to write a poem,
AFTERNOON THE BOOTY HOUSE
she was fed up with hungry.'mr.shef ..do you lay the table?"
'madam/ i have already laid the table ! and today i cooked a all beer food.' the shef kriakose perambra replied
''vow! a bitter pill to swallow!'- dorothy laughed.
she filled her boots.her docile tongue reached a lecherous heaven.
'what is the secreat of this food mr.kuriakose?"
"yesterday night i went to vembanadu lake and caught a tortoise....then put in to the hot water...and after i cut her legs..."kuriakose speks rhetorically.
'TORTOISE!..are u a sharp sighted bastar...d" she shouted and shocked.
she post poned her fed up lunch.and this is the end of her non vegetarian war of element.