It was hard to sleep. I was thinking about him. He was born in Switzerland and left for India when he was just 16 in the quest for self realisation. There was a fire burning in his heart. He wanted to discover the spirit and live a life close to the source. The material world did not delude him and he was fixed in his inner self.
He must have spent many years in India. He learnt meditation and would go into a trance for long periods of time.
I went to see him early in the morning. He sang beautiful hyms that stirred my soul. The tea offered to me was like an elixir. I felt very happy, took his blessings and left for Delhi. There was no more darkness in my meditation.