Seeker Poet

It's a story about a jackal and a kingdom. About the kingdom which was reigned by a dynasty to which people gained distrust, like their forefathers did in their past. So they brought an idea. They chose a jackal in good health and good howl. They elected him to reign the throne, in an attempt to try something from the streets to rid the era of being governed by long reigning corrupt dynasty. After a huge support and great victory, the jackal got up to the throne as king. He behaved likewise for a little time, but then he started to do what a jackal is habitual to do. He brought with him many other stray jackals and gave to them high ranks. With time he kept serving those who stood by him in his journey to the throne. Things went on like this. People were happy with their Jackal king. Though people witnessed it many times that their king is not behaving upto his image in public and is bringing shame to kingdom, but as they were the ones who chose him, nobody pointed a finger on...

Unload all your arms and ammunitions, Let go of your horse and army, Free your mind of all hatred and revenge, Wind blows here at home, Of yours, of your enemies, It's power and success, That has polluted the green field, That has made it abandoned land, Where life fears to breath in, The rotten bodies, dried blood, Rage makes it swift, The blood flowing in veins, It feels good and passionate, When wind dries the sweat, Battle shows courage, Being butcher shows bravery, Come home to life and humanity, Killing love is satan's slavery, Kingdoms will still exist, People will live in peace and calm, Even if the neighbour's much better, Love and peace will never cause any harm, It all got sense, Even you know it for sure, Love is what makes us smile, It's only feel; completely pure, I've said my thing, I've shown what i feel, I have done my work, Further it's your work to peel, The field is there awaiting, With sun shining ben...