Visitors keep coming as usual, and there is B.M.Khullar of Allahabad along with his boss, Shri L.K.Anand, the Managing Director of the Triveni Engineering Works at Allahabad. Both of them go away deeply moved by the darshan of Shri Nathji. “Shri Nathji has heard my prayers and he will get well!”Priya Nath rues the immense amount of typing he has to do in the court case, which not only takes much of his time, but also prevents him from looking after Shri Nathji– who appears to be getting weaker and weaker again, even though he tries very hard to conceal it from Priya Nath. “Ai Shaihenshaaon ke Shaihenshaah,“ O Lord of all Lords,Priya Nath had often observed that whenever his mind was very taxed and worried, some song would begin playing unconsciously in his mind, which would continue playing for entire days on end.