On 20th August 2017, after 10 hours of birding in very low lighting under dark clouded sky I haven't captured a single good pic. Disappointment occupied in my mind but still my heart said to me that "wait for the right time, you will get a chance and you should not loose hope". I followed what heart said and traveled another 50 miles before sunset. All of sudden this ray of hope "The death angle - Black Shouldered Kite" appeared on open sky to attack it's prey. Then this magic moment happened.