Keralal*

I grew up adoring you,
In a tongue strange to the nation,
Most Sundays, except a boring few,
You adorned a telly station.
Be it Asianet or DD4,
Tragedy, comedy, never shoddy,
Left us begging for more,
Intoxicated by thespian toddy.
Though others cluttered the screen,
Mammooty, Jayaram, Siddique and Mukesh,
For this impressionable teen,
You epitomised owur Mallu Pradesh.
From the violence in Kireedam,
To the smiles [...]

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