i am knowledgeable..have i come to a full stop? i am like a computer, my mind programmed.i have many degrees and diplomas.from great educational centers and i have accumulated much information, but may be that information is destroying my sensitivity to feel the mystery of the flowers, the trees ,the sunlight and the moon...because i know all the answers..how can i see any beauty in the moon? i already know everything about the moon.when i read someone comparing his beloved's face to a moon...i laugh ! i may be mathematically right, scientifically right, but poetically wrong. and life is not only science,,a few windows should be left open for poetic experiences so some sun,some wind and some rain can come from real existence..i cannot be thrilled by life if i am just too filled with knowledge..
miracles are happening all around , but i cannot see anything, i am blind ; wonder is precious.let me regain the wonder that i had when i was a child.if knowledge comes in way...let us drop it !