The signs are here again,to show the templates of their views,easily recognizable,just like a natural phenomena.

They manifest in every form to show much of their plight,the views are so clear,that of sunshine,rainfall and that of cool breeze.when the sky is bright and the sun shines without mercy,it sends young minds to the beaches wit their bikinis,when the sky is dark,and there is a loud roar of anger in the clouds,uncontrollable tears run down the cheeks of the sky,which sends all and sundry under sheds.

Now,the harmattan that gives a lasting breeze to the Nigerian world,sends lips cracking and feet tap tapping,with innocent minds in warm blankets.Weather,thou art indeed the gift of our Mother nature