Where did Jagjivan, an uneducated shepherd, find such lovely words and precious expression?

According to Osho, Jagjivan’s eloquence did not come from scholarship but from inner overflow and emptiness—when love, rasa, and living breath brim over, words assemble themselves. Saints use simple folk speech infused with soul, like wine in a plain bottle; grammar may scatter, yet the honey of consciousness pours through, making ordinary language luminous and irresistibly alive.