Guneev Kaur

Paving a wave of zeal,
An enthusiastic deal.
Viewing those adorned streets,
Red Men are out whom kids await to greet.
Christmas is over the way,
Throwing the bits of filth away.
Sharing joy,
The best deal, entitling all the girls and boys.
Spreading peace,
For in its absence, we can’t relish with ease.
Showering love,
That’s what Jesus taught us to prove.
To care and share is its theme,
With pride the elsewhere beams.
That pretty star radiating,
As at the top of our school building.
Working for the welfare,
There’s a soft corners in the hearts that the Josephites wear.
To share is the name,
To care is our fame.
Social service is an act,
Act which makes happenings facts.
St Joseph’s has been living in a glory to provide,
Lend a helping hand to really not steady sided.
Following the vision of our founder father in the purest of liveliness,
“Be holy and lead others to holiness.”
These small tokens of love,
Depict our nature to serve.
Bells jingle by the ways,
Throughout wave the Hope rays.