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Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
“Bach is exclusively about music. There is no literature, or statement of his own life came to reduce the purity of sound. He is synthesis of the preceding, and became the starting point of the afterwards. Even now there is still influence on to the modern music. We could find him again until the concerts of Stravinski and Poulenc. Bach must often be read and probably indeed that people have not been able to reveal all the beauty of his music.” (lebih…)
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translated by Nikmah Sarjono
JADZAB
:KAMU
Quit looking at me like that, my dear
So that I won’t get nervous. So that
I can go to sleep easily
You wanted so bad to spit on my face
Burned by time
Now I choose to become kids again
Then you can scold me;
“Such a naughty boy, you are!” (lebih…)
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Written by Nurel Javissyarqi *
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
Initially, this is not unintended to process the creativity of writing poetry, but after it happened, the willing was on. When I was like a poet, nevertheless I was only have two published poetry anthologies; Dedication poetry anthology “Sarang Ruh” (1999)”, and “Ballads of too Early Destiny (2001).” Hence, it can be categorized as a form of the beginning of creative process. And this writing had became prologue for discussion on campus of Unisda Lamongan, at the end of 2001. (lebih…)
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Self Portrait Nurel Javissyarqi by Wawan Pinhole, 2013
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi*
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
What are you dreamed of in height of literary? (Goethe).
Poetry is dead periods. It is stopped on the stiffness of itself that had been hidden by flexibility. It could not move too far, when the “words” had been represented its existence. Hence the creation of poetry is a kind of training suicide so many times. (lebih…)
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