Priya Nath’s diary shows:It’s 4:02 am. Thursday morning. Pitaji is asleep. O LORD, a countless thanks for keeping Pitaji well. O Lord He has passed 250 cc till 5:20 am and the output is still very, very low. O Lord, He also took some Fruit Salt and belched out gas – strongly, but His pulse remained all right.“Main baitthaa hoon! Gayaa kahaan hoon!“I am still here! I have not gone!”O Lord, Pitaji wants me to present 2 bangles each, to Mangla and Ujwala, which had originally belonged to MO. He also wanted to know what their prices would be, and I checked in the newspaper and told Him. O LORD A COUNTLESS THANKS FOR A THURSDAY WELL PASSED.From the morning till the night He felt exceptionally well and said: “Taakat see aayi huyi hai!“Strength appears to have come.” “Miracle “It is a miracle. I am feeling strong.”The days and nights have become about as hot as they could, O Lord, so I didn’t allow Pitiji to go to the big room.