Shri Nathji’s throat is still hoarse. He tries inhaling steam and then takes a hot water bottle–and looks very funny to Priya Nath in the midst of his cold. He is mostly in bed, the throat is becoming better and worse, in turns.Rukh se pardaa uthhaale zaraa SaakiyaaLife up the Veil from Thy Face of Saki,Shri Nathji claps his hands at the sounds of the ghazal and is in a joyful mood.