Blue Nile echo from shore to shore, 
'Poverty in Ethiopia is no more! ' 
Above all, 
From a precipice 
To a valley when you majestically fall, 
Thunderous over 
The damp dell, mountain gorge when you roll, 
As usual 
With green, yellow and red 
Rainbow arched, 
Tell Ethiopia loud- 
'You children thee very much adore, 
A lip service they now abhor! 
‘Blue Nile has no lodging, 
Yet it loafs a log hauling.' ' 
 
Blue Nile, about your deeds to talk 
Breathtaking, you served well 
The industry without smoke, 
But now you have an extra work! 
 
Far 
   And 
      Wide 
Ethiopia will be electrified, 
With Blue Nile, 
              Gebe & 
                  Tekeze... at hand! 
 
Every nook and cranny will get light, 
When efforts Ethiopians unite! 
The future will be bright, 
When a tamed Blue Nile ceases 
Unchecked to roar past 
Without a respite. 
No energy source runs waste 
Nor any Plant will suffer a blackout! 
 
Lo and behold Blue Nile will be subdued 
For riparian countries' good! 
To contribute a brick, 
Ethiopians twice you shouldn't think. 
Farmers have mounted on a peaceful battle, 
To cover the catchment with a green mantle, 
To make terrace 
On each mountain 
Taking every pain. 
To afforest the depleted f o r e s t! 
Thus washing on its sway, 
Blue Nile conspires no more 
To carry alluvial soil away. 
Here of course it is good to recall 
The message of Emperor Twedrose. 
'Dear guests you are 
Amidst people hospitable, 
Welcome, welcome 
Feel at home! 
Roam throughout 
Abyssinia you might, 
On its grandeur your eyes 
You can feast. 
The vast array of 
Mouthwatering dish, 
The country parades 
You could relish.
 
In case you wish 
For an adventure, 
Still Ethiopia 
Is a mosaic of culture! 
 
Of course 
It will grab your attention, 
Ethiopia's being 
A cradle of mankind 
And ancient civilization. 
You will see 
To its music titillating, 
Comes close nothing! 
Moreover fails not 
To draw your attention, 
The affection 
Among people hailing from 
Different nationalities and religion.
 
But you can't transport a speck of dust, 
Alighted or pasted on your shoe by accident! 
So to get an exit, 
Shake off your shoe and wash your feet! 
 
Giving to every dust attention 
It is possible to ward off 
The problem of siltation. 
Besides don't you think 
The forests serve a carbon sink? 
Blue Nile echo from shore to shore 
'Poverty in Ethiopia is no more! ' 
As though Abyssinia, 
Africa's water tower 
Is a weakling with no power, 
On every news hour, 
Portraying Ethiopia 
A development backwater, 
Also scornfully on a dictionary 
Painting its people thirsty and hungry 
Have no grounds any! 
From a rain fed agriculture 
Head on 
Making a paradigm shift, 
Irrigation when Ethiopia further adopt, 
The vicious cycle of drought, 
Which pose a threat 
To its development, 
Will give way to a bumper harvest, 
Once more rendering Ethiopia 
A cornucopia. 
Ethiopians be not cool, 
Be not cool 
Resources to pool! 
 
Lo and behold Blue Nile will be subdued 
For riparian countries' good! 
 
Yet, yet hanging up together 
Be high on the alert 
Any aggressor to deter! 
Many are 
Who wear a frowning face, 
When development 
In Ethiopia picks pace! 
 
Keep open your eyes, 
Keep open your eyes 
At all time, all space 
Where infrastructures 
Are put in place. 
To the helm of development 
Ethiopia will soon catapult, 
When its children 
In full harness their resources put. 
So cognizant of this fact, 
Ethiopians allow not 
The grass to grow under your feet. 
Don't wait 
Behind the campaign 
To throw your full weight! 
 
For work, roll up your sleeve 
Ready for ‘The Renaissance Dam' 
Your sweat 
B 
L 
O 
O 
D 
And life to give. 
March out for prosperity 
In Ethiopia to thrive, 
What we need have 
Is a bond-cohesive 
A 
 
B-O-N-Decisive. 
Go all out, go all out, 
Us, lucky we have to count 
For seizing such a ripe moment.
 
Blue Nile echo from shore 
'Poverty in Ethiopia is no more! ' 
Come-on let us not beg to differ, 
Of course we could concur, 
For all of us will agree, 
Our pet dream is to see, 
Ethiopia industrialized 
Completely transformed! 
Laying the foundation, 
Where on takes off 
The future generation, 
Is what begs for 
Central attention. 
Why, Why and Why, 
With our hands 
Tucked in our pockets, 
You and I 
Remain standers by? 
Also why 
Simply watch the clouds 
Glide across the sky? 
Must we indeed, 
Sowing a discord seed 
Allow our rivers run wild, 
Turning a blind eye to our need. 
Wiseacres, though 
You may not be on the same page, 
Between stakeholders 
Don't drive a wedge, 
The incumbent proves out 
Out to fulfil its pledge.
 
In life it is not hard 
To get sceptics, 
Our leaders talk your walk 
Walking your talk! 
Prove sceptics wrong 
Letting them witness 
The actualization 
Of the dam agog.
 
Tax payers, if you have 
A tax arrear(s)  
See it finds its ways to 
The government's coffer. 
Taxes being 
A development backbone 
Must be mysterious to none.
 
We need
Target also rent seekers 
That drive spokes 
In to development wheels.                
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