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There was Jagdish Lal Sharma, Editor of the Urdu newspaper that had published Shri Nathji’s“It was four-o-clock in the morning. The window of my bedroom was open. There were clouds in the night sky. Suddenly I saw the skies light up with a dazzling orb of Light. People bowed before Shri Nathji’s portrait, one by one, and also touched my feet and those of Bhayya – and very soon there was only a small group of devotees left.“Tamanna dil kee poori ho“Let my heart’s yearning be fulfilledThe voice is heart-rending, heart breaking. The last image of THY Human Form, alive.