<h2><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: medium;">Happy Mother’s Day, Ammu.</span></h2>
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<pre><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: x-small;">Nature -- the Gentlest Mother is,
Impatient of no Child --
The feeblest -- or the waywardest --
Her Admonition mild --

In Forest -- and the Hill --
By Traveller -- be heard --
Restraining Rampant Squirrel --
Or too impetuous Bird --

How fair Her Conversation --
A Summer Afternoon --
Her Household -- Her Assembly --
And when the Sun go down --

Her Voice among the Aisles
Incite the timid prayer
Of the minutest Cricket --
The most unworthy Flower --

When all the Children sleep --
She turns as long away
As will suffice to light Her lamps --
Then bending from the Sky --

With infinite Affection --
And infiniter Care --
Her Golden finger on Her lip --
Wills Silence -- Everywhere --</span></pre>
<strong><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: x-small;">-Emily Dickinson</span></strong>