In the lush embrace of verdant hills,
Where whispering palms dance with the breeze,
The tranquil backwaters lie still,
Reflecting skies with effortless ease.

The swaying coconut trees tell tales,
Of ancient lands and timeless grace,
While rivers weave their winding trails,
Through villages where time slows its pace.

The monsoon rains kiss the earth,
Awakening life with gentle song,
In every drop, a story of rebirth,
Nature’s symphony, vibrant and strong.

Amidst the spice-scented air,
The heart finds solace, pure and true,
In Malayalam’s nature, beyond compare,
A world of wonder, forever anew.