In the heart of lush green lands,
Where coconut trees stand tall and grand,
The river sings its ancient song,
A melody that flows, gentle yet strong.
Amidst the spice-laden breeze,
Stories of old in whispers tease,
Echoes of laughter in village lanes,
Where life unfolds in simple gains.
The monsoon’s dance on tiled roofs,
A symphony of natureâs tender truths,
Children’s voices, a joyful choir,
In every heart, a flickering fire.
As the sun sets on the horizon wide,
Dreams and hopes quietly abide,
In the embrace of this timeless land,
Malayalam life, forever grand.