In the land where rivers sing their song,
Beneath the palms where dreams belong,
Life flows gently in a timeless stream,
Weaving tales spun from nature’s dream.

The monsoon whispers secrets to the earth,
In fields where green finds its birth,
Fishermen cast their nets with hope,
As the sea embraces each gentle slope.

Festivals blaze in vibrant hues,
Where tradition dances in joyous cues,
The rhythm of drums, the sway of feet,
In every heart, the pulse repeats.

Through every dawn, the sun reveals,
The beauty of life that gently heals,
In the quiet moments, the soul finds peace,
In Malayalam life, where wonders never cease.