A train glides through the fading light of a Kaduna evening, its rhythm softened by sheets of rain tracing patterns on the glass. The steady clatter of wheels on tracks blends with the hush of rain-on-leaves, creating a gentle cocoon that mirrors the quiet focus of deep study. Distant water birds call across flooded fields beyond the window, their voices weaving through low thunder that rumbles like a far-off drum. This layered dusk-scape wraps around the mind, turning concentration into a slow