Shri Nathji’s passport is expiring, and Vijay Kapahi brings application forms for its renewal. Priya Nath is saddened as the thought crosses his mind that Shri Nathji would never be travelling again, and that the renewal of the passport would forever remain a mere formality.“Yahaan“I give passports as well as foreign exchange for the next world!”There is Shri Nathji in bed, using a very light-weight light green blanket – which he used even on the day he breathed his last in 1992.