In the heart of Kerala, where the hills whisper,
And the streams sing lullabies to the moon,
The lush green valleys embrace the dawn,
As nature’s symphony begins anew.

The coconut palms sway with the breeze,
Dancing to the rhythm of the earth,
The backwaters glisten under the sun,
A mirror to the skies above.

The monsoon rains kiss the fertile soil,
Breathing life into every leaf and flower,
The fragrance of spices fills the air,
A reminder of the land’s rich history.

As the sun sets over the Western Ghats,
The sky paints a canvas of fiery hues,
In this serene landscape of Malayalam nature,
One finds solace, peace, and eternal muse.