Shri Nathji eats mangoes for a change as the days progress. He writes a long letter in Urdu to Khushwant Singh – which, alas, is never posted, and simply lies in his notebook. He had, earlier, written an equally long letter to the devotees at Nagpur – which, too, lay in his notebook and was never posted! “There is a language of words, a language of feelings, and a language of thoughts. I am speaking to you in your hearts all the time, no matter how far away I may be. ALL TIME IS NOW. ALL DISTANCE HERE!” There is a dead rat or lizard in the Air Conditioner and Shri Nathji and Priya Nath have to leave the bedroom till it is removed by the Air Conditioner men.