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It was at South Extension that the devotees of Maharashtra also came for Shri Nathji’s darshan and Shri Nathji patted the young girl, Ujwala Narsikar, on her head. It was as if he had chosen her for some great work that she was to do later in life. It was a seed that he had sown which was to blossom into a tree in the years to come. He had chosen her for a part that she was to play in the divine drama of his making. No one could take her place.