In the lush embrace of Kerala’s land,
Where coconut palms gracefully stand,
Life flows gently like the backwaters’ song,
In rhythms of Malayalam, where we belong.

The sunrise paints the skies with golden hues,
As fishermen cast their nets, paying their dues,
In villages where traditions bloom and thrive,
Malayalam life dances, vibrant and alive.

Stories of old echo through the breeze,
Of ancient temples and the rustling trees,
In every smile, in every glance,
Malayalam’s spirit finds its dance.

From Onam’s joy to the monsoon’s grace,
In every heart, a sacred space,
Celebrating life in its simplest form,
Malayalam life, a timeless norm.