Flowers Quotes Short Novels & Stories

He cut several pieces of stems and removed its thorns and handed it to Triana. “Here, flowers for you, Kanchhi. It’s a yellow hybrid tea rose. Put it in the vase inside our room.” “Wow! These are pretty!” Inamoy niya ang mga bulaklak at tuwang-tuwa siyang sinamyo ang mabangong aroma niyon. It was so refreshing. Malalaki ang mga petals at matingkad ang pagkakakulay ng dilaw. “Dhanyabad!” Triana thanked him. She already got the grasp of the basic Nepali language since she heard it all the time.

She also made special baked macaroni. She was almost done when there was someone knocked in front of her door and rang the doorbell. Sinilip iyon ni Devi sa malaking high tech monitor niya na nasa sala. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw Hugo with a bouquet of simple Gypsophila Paniculata commonly called Baby's Breath flowers. Hugo beautifully holds it in his arm. Baby's Breath often represents sincerity, purity, and love in many forms. Also, that flower is a symbol of everlasting love.

Umawang na lamang ang bibig niya at namamanghang nilibot ang mga mata sa lugar na biglang nag-transform at mistulang indoor garden ng roses at sunflowers. "Roses represents immortality, while sunflower's meaning is loyalty and a bright future. Magandang combi, di ba?" Hinawakan siya ni Martha sa braso at pinauupo sa silyang nasa sulok. "I-check mo kung may kulang pa, para maidagdag natin." Umiling siya. "Naku, wala na. Thank you so much for the effort," naluluha niyang sabi.

Hindi agad nakapagsalita si Xayvier, tila isinisiksik pa nito sa kokote ang sinasabi ng matanda hanggang sa ibalik niya ang hawak na sunflower at tulips. "Ate, pakisama na rin po ang lily of the valley. Puwede po bang ipaayos sa isang bouquet na simple pero nakakaaliw tignan?" "Aba'y syempre! Natural! Ako pa ba? Dito na ako kilala sa mga customer kong nagpapa-gawa ng ‘bulaklak ng loob’ kumbaga. Antayin mo lang ha, anak, mga limang minuto lang ito at tapos na agad!" Masayang sagot ng matanda habang nag-ayos.

Iniwan ko na ang bulaklak na yun, ano naman ngayon kung ikaw ang pinakamahal na bulaklak sa mundo hindi naman niyan mababago ang nararamdaman sakin ni Ash. Nagpunta na lang ako sa ibang hanay ng mga bulaklak at namili. “Bakit hindi mo subukan ang Lisianthus flower o Red camellia.” Turo niya sa dalawang naggagandahang bulaklak. “Ang Lisianthus ay isa sa mga pinakamahal na bulaklak ang Red camellia naman ay isa sa mga rarest flowers. Lisianthus are an ideal gift of appreciation, and represent admiration for a sociable friend. Also symbolising gratefulness and charisma, this beautiful long stemmed flower in cymes makes a perfect bouquet when wanting to show respect, love, acceptance, and acknow

Unlike sa una naming pagkikita, maaliwalas na ang mukha nito ngayun. "Sorry, gustuhin ko mang red roses ang ibigay sa iyo kaya lang malayo tayo sa siyudad at hindi pa rin namumulaklak ang mga roses na tanim ni Manang Domingga. Sunflower pa lang ang meron.'" nakangiting wika nito. "And three sunflower means, i love you!" sabat naman ni Vianna Claire. Walang duda, sobrang daldal nga pala talaga ng batang ito. Hindi nauubusan ng sasabihin.

I want to surprise her. Habang binabagtas ko ang kahabaan ng Mc Arthur Highway ay may nadaanan akong flower shop, kaya huminto na muna ako at ibinili siya ng tulips. No choice ako, ang fav flower niya kasi ay Red rose, sana lang magustuhan niya ito. Nang makarating ako sa bahay nila, ay pinark ko sa tapat ang kotse ko at bumaba na. Magdo-doorbell na sana ako pero napansin kong hindi naka lock ang gate kaya dumaretsyo na ako papasok.

"So, you mean these flowers has its own message they want to send?" "Yes," tumango-tango ako. "What are these flowers for?" turo niyang muli sa gardenia. "They're for secret messages." I answered. "What do you mean?" "Anything that you wanted to tell badly to someone can be send through the help of these flowers. Say for example, if you're sorry you can give this to that person and he or she will easily understand what you mean." "Ahh .." he looked at me thoughtfully. "Through this flower, the girl I love would know how much I love her." he said and I nodded my head.

It has a sweet aroma coming from the leaves. She broke out a hearty smile. “Hey, Elm! I remembered that the first flowers you gave me were paper roses. Is it not time to give me a real one?” Muli siyang pumitas ng flower na nakita niya. It was very small and fragile. “Like this one?” Ipinakita niya rito ang hawak niya. Hindi ito sumagot at huminto sa tabi ng isang mayabong na halaman. Pagkatapos ay yumuko ito. Tumaas ang kilay niya at hinintay na kunin nito ang kung anong nakita nito.

A cheerful voice interrupted his thoughts. "Good afternoon, sir." The florist smiled warmly. "Would you like to buy a bouquet?" Tyron looked at her. "I was only looking." The florist chuckled. "Most customers say that and they usually end up leaving with flowers." His gaze shifted back to the sunflowers. "They're fresh," the florist continued. "They arrived this morning and they're my favorite. They make people smile." Tyron remained silent. His eyes rested on the golden petals and then another thought surfaced. Clear and effortless.