A poem about NIT

I wrote this poem during my first year at Nirma Institute of Technology. I came across it today so I scanned it and thought of posting it here.

We were the first batch of students at our college. I was in the Electronics & Communications department. 

STUDENTS OF NIRMA

A group of students

Set to make a name,

To become prosperous

And earn lots of fame.

The students of Nirma

We gather here,

What the teachers teach

We are keen to hear.

We have a great responsibility

On our shoulders,

I hope we are able to

Remove all boulders.

We are extremely lucky

To be the first batch,

So I think,

We must not leave any patch.

It is not possible

To be perfect though,

And we urge God,

To guide us through.

Feeling Nostalgic.