December 21, 1962

Laljibhai handed a large envelope to Amrita for the Mother.

Amrita: Ah, it is a fine envelope. So big!

Laljibhai: As it is for the Mother, it must be sent properly.

Amrita: When it comes back from the Mother, it is to be kept sacredly.

Laljibhai: Ah, Amrita-ji, you have become a poet. I said properly, and you said sacredly. It is a good rhyme. It seems that you have become a poet overnight.

Amrita: So you see, how bright my future, how bright! Unfortunately, nobody cares to know the poetic genius in me.