From distinct geographical regions, beliefs and religions the congregation of spiritual leaders was called upon ,
a dispute suddenly broke between the leaders when everyone including the host tried to impose their thoughts upon.
The topic which inflicted the debate was some sort of discussion about enlightenment.
The locals in the crowd of the hosting small town looked upon the leaders with disdainful estrangement.
One among the locals had a witty, shinny smile on his pursed lips ;
Long hair, flickering eyes, frail body, lengthy beard and emanating aura was saying the guy got some digs.
As he stood out amongst the crowd the leaders have their eye on him from the beginning ;
To their dismay the other locals thrusted him straight up to the stage to share his feelings.
As being revered by many ,silence bestowed in awe of Sufi Fakirs presence ;
As he took long slow steps towards the Microphone, leaders murmured he was masked by the false pretense .
Eager for the answer the crowd applaud his honour , leaders applaud also came by but it was a little sour.
Making salutations to everyone present , Sufi scooted the Mike stand slightly near him .
Spoke in a fragile voice " ALL I KNOW is I DO NOT KNOW and I have a stinging devour "
People in absolute shock didn't understand what just happened while the leaders talked,
" Did he know what he has just told ?"
Walking down the iron staicase ,
Reaching the food buffet Enlightened Sufi smilingly went to eat, leaving the mystery to itself unfold.

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