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By: Suryanto Sastroatmodjo
To my darling: Angela Wardhani Dewayani
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THE STREAM OF LOVELY AUTUMN (Branches of Poems)
By: Suryanto Sastroatmodjo
@2005 (copyright PUstaka puJAngga)
To my dear
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By: Suryanto Sastroatmodjo (1957 – 2007)
@2005 (copyright PUstaka puJAngga)
VOLUMES IN ANTOLOGY OF POEMS Read more… »

Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

To the late Suryanto Sastroatmodjo

The poet
Stays in valley of fog of humanity
his voice echoes
onto the rock walls of civilization.

He doesn’t run out of the will, but at there is his consideration
when we could not reach the softness of soul. Read more… »

KRT. Suryanto Sastroatmodjo
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

“Love really determines the continuing process of the cause or the process of the subject’s life. Because when in point of coordinates, we clearly find ourselves real character or with equal points, self-introspection could feel the vibration of seriousness from the great causes of the Divine Light: are we shaking or getting absorbed by the coolness of the Light. Read more… »

Written by Suryanto Sastroatmodjo
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

About 15 years ago, Pamusuk Erneste (in the book “Pengadilan Puisi ” published by Gunung Agung Jakarta, 1986), illustrates how far away it will when the universe of literature (inclusiveness of literary is dominated by several names, who wants to survive as an idol, and not as a creator), until the public of literature are disappointed. He mentioned Subagio Sastrowardoyo, Goenawan Mohamad and WS. Rendra at ’70s Read more… »

Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

Marco Polo (September 15, 1254 – January 8, 1324), was wanderer merchant who was born in Venice, Italy. He went to China during it was in the control of Mongol Dynasty. He found the interesting and strange stories from the Eastern for the Europeans. The scholars argue that Marco was really true gone to China, but he did not visit all the places, which is depicted in his book (Xanadu). Read more… »

To Suryanto Sastroatmodjo

Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

Breaths of wave
carves coral rock,
thunderous of foam witnesses the sun.

As far as the waves to the shore,
fell onto the ankle of the hermit. Read more… »

Written by Suryanto Sastroatmodjo
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

The craziness leads to one hole,
doesn’t seen but felt,
digs the own grave in the entrenchment of ground,
uncovers the great grand mother; all kind of bones are breaking uncommonly,
spread around, be collapsed suppressed by the war. Where doesn’t change,
become the digger for the all brothers. (The Crazy Man Accost You: XXXVII). Read more… »