Majority of people seek human encyclopedia, to know great theories, philosophies, but they don’t want to follow anything said by one human encyclopedia and they seek out for another one. They keep following the same process for it is a journey of ego satisfaction.
The whole process is just to have a good feeling about the conditions they are tuned to and also gain a little more word knowledge and move into a state of knowing the periphery of the great philosophical concepts.
They hold the knowledge like a paper flower, having no life, no fragrance, no joy and in that mold they keep adding more and more layers of paper petals.
Most of the paper petals are incomplete and in awkward shape for they do not have the strength and patience to listen to the whole thing; whatever is heard or read also is converted and molded into something else that has not been said at all; and then they keep interpreting the words as per their own conditions and choices. The accumulation of the paper petals keeps disfiguring the flower in the most horrifying manner for they are in competition to become another human encyclopedia.
Rarest of the rare among such great human encyclopedia have stopped for a moment and allowed the eyes to see, know enjoy and dance to the blossoming flowers under the sun, they could see the beauty in the unplanned steps of dance that the flowers swayed under the winds and rains, yet keeping the nectar ready as an offering for the bee’s, butterflies to gather. Even when the nectar is gone the flower remain charming, illuminated for the time till they joyfully and dancing fall down to emerge again from the soils to bring the life back.
The rarest of the rare in that very moment transforms into a live flower, where knowledge just withers away, wisdom becomes the fragrance and life becomes the nectar.