Usted buscó: a poem (Inglés - Tagalo)

line in a poem
line in a poem

a poem to myself
isang tula sa aking sarili

make a poem about cell
make a poem about the cell

i didn't even have a poem
wala naman akong balak

a poem lovely as lovely tree
a poem lovely as a tree

first, a poem must be magical
una, ang isang tula ay dapat na mahiwagang

i am a planet; not a poem
ako ang daigdig at iba pang tula

a poem to my muse tagalog version
isang tula sa aking muse tagalog na bersyon

a poem about hard work in english term
isang tula tungkol sa kasipagan but in english term

for example a poem mito-of-philippines
halimbawa-ng tulang mito-ng-pilipinas

how to make a poem about philippine history
talata tungkol sa alamat nang pilipinas

produce a poem consisting of three stanzas with regard to self
gumawa ng tula na binubuo ng tatlong saknong patungkol sa sarili

i think i shall never see a poem lovely as a tree
mga puno ni joyce kilmer na isinalin sa tagalog

i think that i shall never see a poem lovely as a tree
puno tula ni joyce kilmer isalin sa tagalog

in the subtitled video, more than 20 men and women read aloud a poem on the educational system and how it is different from what they believe education is.
sa bidyong ito na may kasamang subtitle sa wikang ingles, binigkas ng higit sa 20 kalalakihan at kababaihan ang isang tula tungkol sa sistema ng edukasyon at kung paano ito naiiba sa kanilang paniniwala tungkol sa tunay na kahulugan ng pag-abot ng kaalaman.

a poem for myself mostof all i hope your heal i hope you recover from all the pain the disappointment the loses the hearbreak i hope you feel the sunshine on your skin and remember thet you are like the sun no one can take that away from you donot lose your warmthyour precious innocence the world is cruel already we need love like yours around
a poem for myself mostof all i hope your heal i hope you recover from all the pain the disappointment the loses the hearbreak i hope you feel the sunshine on your skin and remember thet you are like the sun no one can take that away from you don 't lose your warmthyour precious innocence the world is cruel already we need love like yours around

sweet little song i wake tunes so pure and full of love when lovers are timid and mute i give them voice i make them bold once i bid a word to come and help me put together a poem from far and near from whenever the word brought the poem warmth each word i painstakingly refine and i wash the impoverished tongue i soothe and salve the cry of pain i banish any trace of tears but sadness i cannot send away its little waves lap and leave,lap and leave the shore of the heart,this moment a whisper nex
matamis na maliit na kanta gigisingin ko napakaputok at puno ng pag-ibig kapag mahinahon at walang imik ang mga nagmamahal binibigyan ko sila ng boses na ginagawa ko silang matapang sa sandaling nag-bid ako ng isang salita na dumating at tulungan akong magkasama ng isang tula mula sa malayo at malapit mula sa tuwing ang salita ay nagdala ng maiinit ng tula ang bawat salita na pilit kong pinipino at hinuhugasan ko ang naghihikahos na dila ay pinapaginhawa ko at inalis ang sigaw ng sakit ay pinatalsik ko ang anumang bakas ng luha ngunit ang kalungkutan ay hindi ko maalis ang maliliit na alon nito at iwanan, lap at iwanan ang baybayin ng puso, ito sandali isang bulong nex

i think that shall never see, a poem lovely as a tree, a tree whose hunger mounth is prest, against the earth’s sweet flowing breast, tree that looks at god all day and lifts her leafy arms to pray a tree that may in summer wear a nest of robins in her hair. upon whose bosom snow has lain: who intimately lives with rain poems are made by fools like me. but only god can make a tree
sa tingin ko na hindi kailanman makikita, isang tula kaibig - ibig bilang isang puno, isang puno na ang gutom mounth ay prest, laban sa matamis na dumadaloy dibdib ng earth, puno na tumitingin sa diyos sa lahat ng araw at itinaas ang kanyang malabay arm upang manalangin ng isang puno na maaaring sa tag - araw magsuot ng pugad ng robins sa kanyang buhok. na ang sinapupunan ng niebe ay nakahimlay: na siyang may buhay na mainam sa ulan ay gumagawa ng mga tula ng mga mangmang na gaya ko. pero diyos lang ang makakagawa ng puno.