Monday, October 3, 2011

Anwar biography


Anwar was born in Medan, July 26, 1922. He grew up in a pretty messy. Both mother divorced his father, and his father again mate. After the divorce, when finished high school, Chairil Followed his mother to Jakarta. Childhood in Medan, Chairil very tight with his grandmother. Intimacy is so giving the impression to live Chairil.


In his very rare traits of mourning, one of the greatest pain is when her grandmother died. Chairil grief in the poem describes a remarkable poignant:

Not really a stabbing death of heart / willingness accept all arriving / No I know that high above the dust / And Sorrow lord almighty reigns

After the grandmother, mother is the second most Chairil women adored. He even used to count his father's name, Sincere, in front of the mother, as a sign with the fate of the mother. And in front of his mother, Chairil Often lose the wild side. Some poems Chairil also showed his love for his mother.

Since childhood, the spirit of the famous Chairil madness. A close friend Sjamsul Ridwan, never made a post about Anwar's life as a child Pls. According to him, one of nature Chairil in childhood is never Defeated, abstinence Both lost a competition, and in getting his heart's desire. The desire and the desire to get that's what Caused his soul was always overflowing, burning, virtually never silent.

His colleague, Jassin also have memories of this. "We've played badminton together, and he lost. But he did not admit his defeat, and invited to Compete on. Finally I lost. All that because We play in front of the girls."

Women are the world Chairil after book. Recorded the name of Ida, Sri Ayati, girl Rashid, Mirat, and Roosmeini as a girl was being chased Chairil WHO. And all the girl's name even enter into the poems Chairil. However, the girl Falkirk, Hapsah, Chairil Had married her.

Marriage did not last long. Difficulties due to economic, lifestyle and Chairil That has not changed, Hapsah asked for a divorce. When children aged 7 months, Chairil was a widower.

Shortly afterwards, at 15:15 pm, April 28, 1949, Chairil died. There are Several versions about his illness. But definitely, chronic tuberculosis and syphilis.

Age Chairil is short, 27 years. But it left many of Things short for the development of Indonesian literature. Instead he Became the best example, for an attitude That does not mean it in the arts to cultivate. Attitude is what makes his son, Evawani Anwar, a Notary in Jakarta, Should apologize, as he recounted his father's death, in 1999, "I apologize, Because I now live in a world as opposed to the world of Anwar."
Chairil enter Hollands Inlandsche School (HIS), primary schools for native people when the Dutch colonizers. He then continued his education at Meer Uitgebreid Lager Onderwijs, junior high school dutch school, but he left before graduate.nothing there is a lot known about her parents. He began to write as a teenager but none of poems originally found.

Friday, September 30, 2011

Ear




My voice is more luxurious than the landscape in the face scaly.
So close your eyes
because when my eyes closed, his ears awake.
If able to dominate the other senses humans, then
is not it also beg you to cover the tongue, nose, and the placenta because I want you
only the sensitivity of the ear drum and even thick and waxy orange.
Greatest for the senses
Muslim, Christian, and Hebrew to me whisper
That women are not listening
just seen, but also heard.

Agony people



Sun an inch above the head
Stepping on the foot of the desert
Turbulent heat in the brain
Until sweat flushed
drowned bodies

Hungry stomach of the orphans
Nothing is eaten
Putting pressure sore stomach
gut strangle
Until there is no current

Fuel thirst esophagus
Scorched in the vessel
weakness
That wraps the human
Suffering for the people
the destitute

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Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Because I'm Having With you


Because I'm Having With you
I do not like always
You do not mention his name as we speak
I do not want, do not want to hear it
You're carrying around with me his name when both

I'm sorry I made ​​you do not like
Because I have been with you
I did not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape

No more, will not happen again ooh
Carry his name while you alone

I'm sorry I made
​​you do not like
Because I have been with you
I did not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape

Forgive me if you do not like
I'm sorry I made
​​you do not like, I have been with you
I did not mean I do not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape

I do not like always
You do not mention his name as we speak
I do not want, do not want to hear it
You're carrying around with me his name when both

I'm sorry I made ​​you do not like
Because I have been with you
I did not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape

No more, will not happen again ooh
Carry his name while you alone

I'm sorry I made
​​you do not like
Because I have been with you
I did not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape

Forgive me if you do not like
I'm sorry I made
​​you do not like, I have been with you
I did not mean I do not mean to make you think
Do I have your escape