It is a large town-square, a busy place with people crossing it from any direction. Everybody seems busy in their own business, they pretend to cross in a hurry so to get in time to their compromises, and yet, it all seems a parody, I have the exact feeling they lack of something, perhaps a deeper life, as they all seem to live only on the surface of things, somehow I found that what they are looking for and their priorities are basically untrue. As they were living only on the surface of things. I´m the only one which stands unmoving, the rest of the people seems to not even enjoy the warm sun and the fair morning. Suddenly a side of the square is cleared and I observe another man standing unmoving just in front of me. He is Sri Aurobindo, he just stares at me without uttering a single word, his deep eyes seems to have the power to penetrate deep within me, as looking directly to my soul. He wears a simple dothi and sandals, even in that silence I understand unspoken words, I did not feel united to the pretenses of the people walking by, I stand alone on my own, but he, the Master, knows the aim of my life, nothing is important anymore but a sincere -even when troubled- quest for the Spirit. I feel pleased to found appreciation at his eyes, human beings may not know what my aspirations are, but the Master does, he is evidently following my development. All of a sudden as it started, the beloved Master disappear and I found myself awake in bed. This series of meetings all happened in a short period of time, they all refers as "Meeting Sri Aurobindo" and the number in roman indicates their place in the sequence of meetings.
