Abdol-jabbar Kakaee

First Name : Abdol-jabbar
Last Name : Kakaee
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Abdol-jabbar was born in Ilam Province in 1963. He received his MA in the course of “Persian Language and Literature”?. He started his work with the poetic language formed during first years of 1360’s (1980’s). Hence, his efforts in the field of language have resulted in strengthening the poetic language after Islamic Revolution. This poet has written different collections of poems which are namely “The Last Song and Elegy of Soul”? written in 1990, “Years till Now”? written in 1993, “Even if You Are Mirror”? and the poetry “In another Loneliness”? which is one of his best odes. This ode talks about feelings of martyrs’ families. Kakayee is a poet who grew in the atmosphere of Islamic Revolution poetry. Referring to his poems, we find out Kakayee is a committed poet. He has made efforts to fulfill his commitment among the society. As other poets after Islamic Revolution, Kakayee devoted parts of his efforts to write poets about social subjects, war and martyrdom in particular. You can see some subjects in his poems which are observed in poetry of other sacred defense poets. One of these subjects is complaint which can be observed in one of his odes which is named “Oh Fruitless Trees!”?. Kakayee causes a type of doubt about action of martyr in the poem “Eagerness for another Loneliness Time”?. And it makes this poem different from other poems. As for other subjects in his poems, we can refer to the story of those martyrs whose bodies had been returned to the bosom of homeland and family after years. This poet believes that a great part of sacred defense literature has been created during war. He also believes that war literature may stop to stagnate if the private sector publishes war related books including those who agree or those who disagree. The followings are some parts of his poems: 1: “Eagerness for another Loneliness Time”? You made al my life in order You made all my life torturous Our street became pride when you left But you dressed the whole family with black dresses 2: My forehead is stormy after this The mirror part in me is in wonder I have the desire of burning later than this My dress is bare like fire The earth should have never opened mouth to speak The mystery of tulips’ death is hidden The share of the flower is wandering in the wind