at the season of Christmas,
When all, wishes proud and beauty;
No year is ever launched
but with harmattan.
Summoning bodies to take cover
within a blanket security.
The conference between
East and west wind
Is during this feast.
trees bear much fruits
with harmattan.
The aged never listed
to the voice of death
Except with harmattan.
Harmattan teaches a child
the importance of its mother
Who knows,
the fate of the motherless.
Early to bed is a reality
with harmattan
Early to rise ceases
with the emergence of this Hero;
Who can blow off zinc
and unroof a house
In a moment of time
but harmattan wind.
Harmattan debars one
the government of bath having,
The payment due to skin dry
Need not be mentioned.
Thanks for reading ...
@wyxlight
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