Novel & Cerita Poem About Eyes

Hindi kasi ako interesado sa kanila. "No offense ha, ganyan ba talaga ang mga mata mo?" sabi niya na para bang may mali sa mga mata ko. "Kung gaano yan kaganda, ganun din ang pagiging plain — parang walang emosyon," sabi niya, kaya hindi ko maiwasang matawa sa kanya. My eyes are blue, and yes, they don’t show emotion. Whether I smile, look sad, or cry, they never change.

He asked again, his voice carrying a forceful edge that demanded an answer. Her eyes were fixed on him, filled with fear and despair. Luke suddenly felt a sense of guilt at the sight of this woman, he momentarily questioned his actions. He didn't need to raise his voice, but the feeling of betrayal burned within him. As he stared back at her, he suddenly noticed something different about her eyes—something he hadn't seen before. They weren't the eyes of Ruby. Why hadn't he noticed that in ? It was the past? It was a realization that struck him with unexpected clarity, adding another layer of confusion to an already chaotic moment.

Binasa nito ang ibabang labi bago bumaling sa kaniya. "Wala na kasi akong kasama." Lumungkot ang abuhin nitong mga mata dahilan para mapatitig siya. Those eyes, how could those eyes hold so many emotions? Minsan kumikislap dahil sa saya, minsan nama'y madilim na para bang nagagalit, at ngayon malamlam ang pagiging kulay abo nito dahil sa saglit na dumaang kalungkutan.

Ang aking boses ay isang paos na bulong ng paghihirap. Ipinikit ko nang bahagya ang aking mga mata, sinusubukang ituon ang tingin. Masyadong masakit ang liwanag para sa aking sensitibong mga mata, ngunit masyadong kulang pa rin upang makakita nang malinaw.

My eyes wandered in the surroundings like the world revolving around me. The fascinating butterflies that were flying around and landing on the flowers. It's truly amazing and mesmerizing in my eyes, like I forgot I am in seconds. How could this man keep this kind of beautiful garden in his dark world? I wish I met her," I mouthed, out of my mind while my eyes kept wandering in this place. "She would love to meet you if she was still alive today," he replied.

Suddenly dipped inside of a towel along her spine. As he was contemplating the wicked images of her beautiful back, the pair of water drops on her forehead from the mirror caught his eye. And his eyes followed it like a faithful hungry servant. Moving unhurriedly from its starting point, it advanced to the nose, on the nose bridge. This suddenly brought his attention to her wife's eyes. Beautiful almond shaped autumn brown eyes. Sometimes, Jude was utterly weakened by her eyes whenever she needed something from him. Looking into those eyes during any argument removes no from his vocabulary.

Nang mag angat ako ng mga mata, I was stunned. A set of piercing blue eyes welcomed me. I don't need to look up to see the sky, it's trapped in Lev's eyes. My own dark blue universe. Lev's piercing cerulean eyes were so intense, I feel so hot and there was a kaleidoscope of wild butterflies filling my stomach.

"I can live without legs, but I can't live without my eyes, Dustin. You know why? I still want to see and appreciate the beauty of everything. Gusto ko pa ring makita 'yong iba't-ibang kulay ng mga bagay, 'yong eskpresyon ng mga tao kapag masaya sila, malungkot, o kahit galit sa pamamagitan ng mga mata nila. I want to see the faces of the people who loves me." "I can live without my eyes. That's our differences. Aanhin ko ang mga mata kung puro kasinungalingan lang ang aking nakikita." Napakurap-kurap ako at natigilan sa sinabi niya. "B-bakit naman?" I faked a laugh. Medyo seryoso kasi ang usapan kaya gusto kong gumaan ang mood. "Hindi naman ako nagrereklamo na hindi ako makakita. Mas natutu

His emerald eyes searched for an answer, ramdam ko kung gaano kalalaim ang kanyang emosyon pero hindi ko pa rin siya maintindihan. Well, no one understands Eion well enough. Hindi ko makayanan ang kanyang tingij kaya napatingin ako sa baba. Eyes really do not lie. At yun ang totoo. Kahit na gaano pang masasakit na salita ang sinasabi ng isang tao, the eyes convey what the heart desires. Eion was the emotionless type in this case, pero ngayong nasa harapan ko sya, it feels like ibang tao and kaharap ko.

Muling idineretso ko ang aking mga mata sa unahan, puting kisame talaga. Ilang beses kong iminulat at isinara ang pares na mata ko. Para kasing may nakabara na kung ano ro'n, nanlalabo ang aking paningin. Kinapa ko ang parteng iyon kaya nalaman ko'ng mamamasa-masa pala ang aking mata. Umiyak ako?