In the heart where rivers weave their song,
Flows the melody of a language old and strong.
Kerala’s shores embrace the tales untold,
In every word, a history unfolds.

Amidst the coconut groves and monsoon rains,
The rhythm of life in Malayalam remains.
Stories of ancestors, in whispers they speak,
Binding the present with roots that run deep.

Through the verdant hills and backwaters wide,
Echoes of laughter and tears reside.
In the script of curves, a culture thrives,
Each letter a dance, where tradition survives.

From dawn’s soft hues to the sunset’s glow,
Malayalam life in gentle waves does flow.
A tapestry of dreams, in verse and song,
Where every heart finds where it belongs.