Shri Nathji almost catches a severe chill in the cold wave of the winter, but it is checked in time, even though he sneezes several times during the day. “Sab thheek hai! Kuchh naheen, sirf chheenk hee aayi thhi. Darvaazaa khulaa raih gayaa hogaa! Havaa aa jaati hai.”“Everything is all right, it was just a sneeze. The door may have been open, and let in some breeze.”Unfortunately Shri Nathji’s bed lies directly in front of the entrance door to his bedroom. And each time the door is opened there is a cold breeze that enters within and affects Shri Nathji directly, so that he sneezes often during the winter days.