Dhirubhai Ambani Institute of Information & Communication Technology, Gandhinagar
About the College
Its only once in your life that you graduate. And we happen to Graduate from DA-IICT. 5years old and already have a culture and lifestyle tagged to us. Alumni tree just started to grow and already notorious as DA-IICTians. You may come across one someday soon.
Tiny batches of 240 trained in single trade, Work/Research/Technology/Art/Music/Literature/Philosophy/Renaissance on curriculum and Connoisseurs are the final products. Professors, students and 'professor-student interaction' being as our primary asset, we are on our way to drift the conventional ideology to a new direction.
Will see you someday. -GUTSDAIICT's Street Team
College Song
Open Doors
About the song: Life where time stood still. Even though it flashed by. College. Who would've thought you'd find such people and places at a godforsaken place, a timeless place which is being deeply missed, a place with no worries and no pathways, a place which i am used to, a place which is used to me. We're out, we see roads and paths, we keep walking, time is too slow. Throughout, we merrily recall glimpses of the past, the past where the door was open for everyone. -- Aatish
Brown wallet and the blue jeans
Grown old and smells like me
Four years, the life i breath
Every second every word i speak
Open doors, cry to me
Tell me friend, what do you see
A see a web, through the corner of my eye
Want to kill, want to stay alive
Glance around, see no window
Take my steps to the open door
I put my eye, up against the wall
Only to see, the past flashing by
Flashing by..
Goodbye..
The last time i am singing
The last time i am smiling
Not 2 far away, a place waiting
Will miss the place within
Walking down, that memory lane
Blinding turns, endless terrains
Looking up, stare into the night
Standing strong, with all my might
Bye...
Flashing by...
All I want to say.. Goodbye..
