Running in the seventh heaven of delight⁴⁰

Two times I saw Mohan and Anjali running together. The first time, at three or four miles, they were laughing and laughing. I was screaming at them, but they were in the seventh heaven of delight, and they did not notice me.

After eight or nine miles, the course became very narrow and everybody had to go to one side of the street. At that time I saw them and they also saw me.