Come boys let’s sing of the School we love,
Let’s raise our voices to skies above,
To tell a tale of class and field,
How proud we are of our School Shield,
Whether in Labs, Chemicals we mix,
Or in the Workshop, where things we fix,
In here we’re taught, to be the best,
To work until we’re ahead of the rest,
For it is here we learn to lead the way,
Leaving the rest to follow on later day,
Building our minds and body, character as well,
In Petit, success means to excel,
Hurrah! Hurrah!! Hurrah!!! for J.N. Petit School
There’ll come a time, we’ll leave behind,
Footsteps in sands of time,
Spreading Love and BROTHERHOOD,
To all MANKIND for good.
So let us strive to reach our goal,
And make our dreams come true,
So let us sing and be proud,
Of our J. N. Petit School.
________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Music by: Merwanji Bomahji Cassinath (The Zoroastrian March)
Words by: Rumi S. Ghadiali
Put together by: Mrs. Kitty Mehta