My Institution is my God
She will fill my purse
For her I will toil hard
My life she will nurse
By providing me safeguard
She will cancel every curse
Her heart is so broad
She will stop everything adverse
To help me she will ever nod
My bad time she will reverse
Against me when devils take the rod
She will advise me not to be nervous
She is to me a holy God on the sod
As she possesses healing powers
Save us Lord during all the hours.
by M V Venkataraman
Message from the author: Lantern we burn and then learn to earn and yearn for our turn and our Institution is stern to return.