In the heart of lush green fields, where monsoons sing,
Beneath the shade of coconut trees, life unfurls its wing.
The backwaters whisper tales of old,
As the boatmen row, stories of valor bold.

In the aroma of spices, memories blend,
In bustling markets, traditions tend.
Amidst the dance of Kathakali, colors ignite,
The rhythm of drums, a mesmerizing sight.

Temples and churches, standing side by side,
Reflecting harmony, where faiths coincide.
The golden sands of Kovalam caress the shore,
Where the waves of life, forever more.

Children laugh in the evening glow,
As elders tell stories, their faces aglow.
This is Malayalam life, simple yet grand,
A cherished legacy in God’s own land.