Você procurou por: dont judge a person by your own perspective (Inglês - Tagalo)

don't judge a person by what is under
huwag husgahan ang isang tao ayon sa kung ano ang nasa loob

dont judge a book by its cover tagalaog
dont judge a book by its cover

don't judge a person you don't know
wag mong husgahan ang taong hindi mo kilala

by your own way
sa sarili kong paraan

find it by your own
hanapin ang sarili natin

correct it by your own way
correct it by your own way.

the relevance of media to your attainment of your own event as a person?
ang kaugnayan ng media sa iyong pagtamo ng sariling kaganapan bilang tao?

define success in your own terms, achieve it by your own rules and build a life you're proud to live
tukuyin ang tagumpay sa iyong sariling mga salita, makamit ito sa pamamagitan ng iyong sariling mga patakaran at bumuo ng isang buhay na ipinagmamalaki mong mabuhay

think of any scenario of your own wherein you tend to ask for the data; be it a person, place, thing, event, animal or anything. then create an algorithm of it. write your answer on the space provided. see the rubric for this activity.
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not by your old name i address you, no, not by the one you went by when living in the midst, mamang, name that kept you bound to cradle, washtub, sink stove and still your back bent and all your singing caked into silence, your dreaming crushed like fishbones in the traffic of daily need. your own name, then. amina. cold letters etched on stone in ormoc's graveyard hill, the syllables gliding still all music and glod upon the tongue of memory. amina. back here, no news you'd like to hear, or that you wouldn't know: one day at noon, in a year of war and famine, of volcanoes bursting and earthquakes shaking the ground we stood on, floodwaters broke the mountains. our city drowned in an hour's rampage. but you've gone ahead to this hill earlier, three years, you weren't there to witness what we had to do among the leavings of the water, mud, rubble, debris, countless bodies littering the streets-- your husband among them, a son, his wife, their children--how in a panic, we pried and scraped and shoveled from the ooze what had once been beloved, crammed them coffinless without ritual without tears into the maw of earth beside you up on that hill. amina, what have the angels to say of that gross outrage? you must know i keep my own name, times, i feel myself free to chosse the words of my singing, though in my own woman's voice, cracked with too much laughter, or anger, or tears, who's to listen, i don't know, admitting as i do no traffics with angels. i htink of your beauty fading and this, what's left for a daughter to touch-- your namestone mute among the grass greensinging, your name i raise to the wind like a prayer. if you hear it among the lift and fall of angel wings, oh please send word somehow. please let me know, have they given you back your voice?safe among the angels, what can a woman sing?
ormoc, tatlong taon pagkatapos ng baha hindi sa iyong lumang pangalan na hinarap ko sa iyo, hindi, hindi ng dumaan ka nang nakatira sa gitna namin