In the waking hours of twilight,
lies the world in its pathos and plight....
the angel of sleep sweeps her wand....
amidst the chaos, a moment of bliss we find,
while you tread softly in the dreams,
the darkness unveils weird schemes....
may you be filled with all strength
while you give a run to all fears..
some will be beside thro' the life's length,
to ensure you are deared by all nears....
may you be filled with all the love and purity
while your heart is filled with serenity....
while i wish you a peaceful night,
a hope lies for fresh morn,
when you are filled with delight
as you wish the fears so long....
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