Golden blooms hang like a message of Vishu bright,
In Konna flowers lives Kerala’s every dream and light.
With the first rays of dawn, when they adorn the home,
Every corner whispers joy, no shadows left to roam.
Beneath the shade of Kannikonna, as Vishukkani is laid,
Each yellow petal carries blessings, gently displayed.
In temple chants and sacred songs, their fragrance softly blends,
In every prayer and offering, their quiet grace descends.
Even in childhood memories, their golden hues remain,
A mother’s careful setting—still alive within the frame.
These are not just flowers, but traditions held with pride,
In every Vishu celebration, they stand close by our side.
~ Dawn
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