21 December

Laljibhai handed a large envelope to Amrita-da for the Mother.

"Ah, it is a fine envelope. So big!" said Amrita-da.

"Since it is for the Mother, it must be sent properly," said Laljibhai.

"When it comes back from the Mother, it will be kept sacredly."

"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."

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