tula example

Nandito ako ngayon upang ibahagi sainyo ang aking buhay sa pamamagitan ng tula. Kung hindi niyo magugustuhan ang aking pagkakagawa ng tula ay itigil mo na ang pagbabasa. Binase ko ang iilang parte ng tula sa totoong buhay. Salamat.

koleksyon ng mga tula na isinulat ni Dee Makabuluhan

"Masaya ang ating naging tagpuan; Binuhay mo ang pusong sinugatan, At aking mga mata'y iyong pinatahan. Nahimlay ang mga alaalang pininturahan, Pawang naulit muli ang aking kasaysayan." Ang kwento sa likod ng mga tula ni Fantasia Makata. Si Fantasia Makata ay isang manunulat ng tula. Huminto siya sa pagsusulat dahil sa bestfriend niyang si Eros, dahilan kung bakit hindi na siya makagawa o makatapos ng tula. Sa hindi namang inaasahang pagkakataon ay makikilala niya si Chand Suarez na nagandahan sa mga tula niya at nang malaman ni Chand na ayaw ng ituloy ni Fan ang mga di niya natapos na tula ay hindi siya tumigil para muling mabalik si Fan sa pagsusulat ng tula.

Mga Maiikling Tula na ikinilikha ng batang nangangarap na maging isang manunulat

Ito ay kwento ng isang lalaking nag-alay ng 100 tula para sa babaeng bigla nalang dumating sa buhay n'ya. Ang babaeng si Lira.

Koleksyon ng mga tula na may sensetibong paksa (LGBTQA+ themed poems) kung hindi ka kumportable sa paksang ito, humanap ka na lang muna ng ibang libro!!!

Iba't ibang klase ng tula, Halo-Halong mga likha. Minsa'y pinag-isipang maigi, Madalas naman basta mayroon lang mahabi. Kung inyong babasahin, Pasasalamat ang sa akin. Lagi nang panalangin, Huwag naman pong lalaitin.

Eclair and his Angel Anki go on a journey to clear his name. Was him getting framed just a coincidence? Or were there other factors at play? Devils, Angels, Hell, Heaven, Belief, and non-Belief

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"