Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Where sunlight dances on emerald leaves,
The whispers of nature softly breeze,
In Kerala, where the heart believes.

Rivers weave tales of timeless grace,
Through valleys and hills they trace,
The melody of water, a serene base,
In this verdant, sacred place.

The mountains stand as guardians tall,
Protectors of nature’s call,
Every bird’s song, a gentle thrall,
Echoing in the lush green hall.

In the embrace of the forest deep,
Secrets of the earth we keep,
In Kerala’s lap, where dreams sleep,
And the soul finds peace to steep.