Priya Nath continued to visit Shri Nathji in London through the summers of 1964, 1965, 1966. These were the rare moments during the year when he would get to be close to Shri Nathji and Mateshwari and to wallow in their love.
He always found London to be very cold despite the fact that the temperatures in America were lower. There was something about the climate and the people, which he found very depressing.
He would frequently urge Shri Nathji and Mateshwari to return to India, and had grim forebodings of what might happen to them in the cold and inhospitable climate and atmosphere. The spectre of death constantly haunted him. It was as if something dreadful were going to happen in London. He was very afraid for Mateshwari who had been very ill there despite the treatment at the Royal Free Hospital.
Those were the days when the only happiness he found in life was in being close to Shri Nathji and Mateshwari in London, and every time the days would just fly past like seconds. He was never happy whenever he returned to America. For several days a feeling of sadness would fill his heart. His friends in America always remarked on the glow he had on his face whenever he returned from London. It was Shri Nathji’s divine glow.
Mateshwari would always be greatly saddened each time Priya Nath returned to America after his brief summer visit. She said at one time when Priya Nath was leaving for America from London Airport: “I don’t like airports any longer.”