Our Solemn Compound.

The place where we aspire All our wills that ignites a fire. The solemn compound merging With our sole intentions lingering. Oh Lord, Bless Don Bosco For it has achieved and strived. The beautiful compund that unite us, Despite its rich diversness it's bestowed upon us. Keeping in mind the flowers that blooms, Diverting us from the thoughts that glooms. Showering us like the lilies in April, The Splendid beauty where learning fills with trill. The Spacious sky, the greenary in a majestic gleam, The fruited plains promising us with a great noble gleam. Till we succeed that's the Motto, Till we overcome, we learn, excel and lead.