Vidwata Mohta

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Ode to my uncle

Published On: January 20, 2017 11:00 PM NPT By: Vidwata Mohta

After a small hike, I reached the wall from where I could look down into the still water of Kensico Reservoir, New York. The water was gleaming as it reflected the sun; however it was cut by an alternating streak of darkness that surfaced from the deep. As I stood there all alone, taking in the immense beauty of nature, I saw life and death in that pattern.