O Lord, A COUNTLESS THANKS for making the entire illness of the morning disappear like an ugly nightmare of the past. “Abhee to kaafi achhaa hai! Bhook bhee lagee huyi hai! Main khaa naheen rahaa jaan boojh ke. Kit te baje hain?“I am feeling fairly better now. I am also hungry but do not wish to eat anything deliberately. What is the time? Do you have to phone Dr. Marya?“Aa jaaye agar“Let him come for a general check-up – there is no harm.”He said in response to my query whether we should call him.He is finishing shaving – and wants me to put the fan off, saying jokingly:“Peechhe parraa huaa hai!“The fan is after me.”O Lord, A countless thanks to THEE – it is 12:34 pm. Pitaji is speaking to Mangla cheerfully.