Authorship!

Nowadays, there are so many writers, authors and books say it innumerable/numerous.
Earlier in old eras we used to have few writers and their knowledge was authorised in every nook and corners of the world. They were known for self-realisation and by diving within their own self they pour out the pearls of wisdom as their selfless service to the world. Few epics! But legendary, perfect, complete in every aspect of perfection.
The problem is not in numbers, not in book count. But, the problem is that the authors are unrealised beings. They don’t know the art of self-realisation/self-reflection. They write book out of fascination, curiosity, for name, fame, money, selfish motive, out of an urge of satisfaction.
Nowadays, authors have every know-how of the world and writing skills but no self-realisation but their crafts lack the colour of self-realization. In old eras authors have divine knowledge of self-realization and nothing else not even writing/language skills, but their creation of epic has no mould.
This one difference of self-realization is enough to make the modern creation futile, a big fraud/illusion.