When everyone else was asleep in the colony, and, indeed, in the city itself, there was Shri Nathji’s home, come alive with the sound of music, even as Shri Nathji listened to the ghazals sung by Priya Nath. It was a routine that they were to follow more many years. Since theirs was a corner house and there was no house behind theirs, it was an ideal place to play music at night without disturbing any neighbour.