My Institution Poem by Jiten C Das

Dear Lord, this is the Institution
Where I come for reading and Learning

Fill this with Thy Blessings
From Morning Till next Morning

Keep My Teachers Happy and Sound
To guide us all round

Bless us, the students
To be lucky and stout

To cross all hurdles
That comes on the way
Let not any evil force make
My Institution fall but rise

Since, it is to me
Most dear and precious
Thank Thou O Lord for keeping
All of us happy, healthy and wise