In what seems to be a road set into hilly ruins ,one that can make the hopeless who hope

less ,hopeless
is spread a beautiful place,the birth place of the 750MW power station

KGL IN MY EYES

Sandwiched at the trough of mountainous terrains,is the kafue river with too great a currency flow the
mighty Victoria falls might envy.

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Probing through the thickets of the woodlands rejuvenating the tetmiterian glasslands with mist fog,the
sun, saying hello to the birds of the air as it raises from the east at the prominence of the mountain on a
bright summer morning.

At the trough of the mountains rumbles the Kafue river.As the vociferoides,fish eagles, glide over the
uneven ripples quocking announcing their liege in the morning breeze.
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As the sun crawls to it's zenith beaming it's rays on the backs of well bodied men beneath,sweating,
fulfilling the old adage"there is no sweet without sweat" working collectively like ants to erect the
dam,it's preponderance weight perfectly set on the vast rocky terrains engineered by a coalition of
great minds.

Tower cranes, excavators,concrete mixtures mobile cranes ,loaders and bulldozers moving to and fro
the left and right bank of the dam like automated robots.

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As the sun sets behind the mountains casting a spectrum on the woodlands bathed in evening light
blending into the natural surrounding giving it a sense of pleasurable relief while the men depart the site
to their various dormitories.

In the evening twilight ,fire flies exhibit their bioluminescence as the man gather around big fires to
prepare their elegantly refined cuisines.

Joyous laughter's and chatters can be heard amongst the men as they give different accounts of their
life moments and memories .Darkness engulfs the evening light and only the sound of silence can be
heard as the men retire in their rooms for another productive day.

Julius js.