Quotes About Rain And Life Novels & Stories

Ang mga pagsubok na hindi nila kayang labanan at kinalaunan ay sinukuan na lamang. Isa ako roon! Isa sa mga taong nawalan na ng pag-asa at ang lahat ng pasakit ay gusto nang bigyan ng katapusan. It's better to cross the line and suffer the consequences than to just stare at that line for the rest of your life. Iilan sa atin ay kayang labanan ang lahat ng pagsubok na dumarating o darating pa lang! Just don't let yourself down. Everybody wants happiness, nobody wants pain. But you can't have a rainbow without a little rain.

…🤗 ( Ito ang 1st Story ko sa English Language kaya medyo wrong grammar ang iba ) On the first day of July, 2007. A heavy rain is falling down but it's not ordinary rain. Because the thunder of the rain is so loud, like a nuclear bomb that strikes. Then the lighting of the rain is flashing in the eye, like a flashlight that turns on and off in front of your eyes. Inside a cafeteria, there is a boy sitting in a chair and he is looking at the window, seeking for a rainbow but the rain is still falling. Then a man approached the boy.

Wala nang nagsalita at nagsialisan na kami na parang hindi magkakakilala. Lumapit ako sa bintana at pinagmasdan ang labas. Maingay at malakas ang bawat pagpatak ng tubig sa bubong ng bahay. I wonder kung nabasa ba si Wencie o kung umiiyak ba ang langit dahil wala na si Lourd at ang iba pa. Is the sky comforting us by its tears, or just only sharing the melancholy? If this rain was the rain of blood? Or should I say...

Na kahit minsan eh, hindi niya man lang nakulayan ang kanyang buhay ng iilang bagay tulad ng hobbies o di naman kaya eh ang common na pinag bubusyhan ng mga babae. It was as if her life only remained as gray as the hues emanating from her life. Ngunit wala naman din siyang magagawa sapagka't ito na ang ibinigay sa kaniya. As she saw the clouds hurrying out of the sun's reaches—she saw a glimpse of hope. However, just as fast as the clouds that ran from it, so did it cover the radiating light of hope she saw. It was raining.

The rain was no longer a mere weather phenomenon; it had become a symbol of their shared pain and heartache. And amidst the rain and thunder, Summer's cries became a cathartic release, a way to let go of the love that had become a burden. The heavens wept alongside her, a reminder that even in the darkest moments, nature itself understood the depths of human emotion. Summer's tears mixed with the rain as she allowed herself to grieve the loss of not only a relationship but also a friendship that had once been the cornerstone of her life. The rain-soaked streets bore witness to her pain, a testament to the love that had been shattered by betrayal. And as the storm raged on, Summer walked forw

“Ms. Ricafrente, you're going to wet yourself! You might catch a cold tomorrow!” Bawat pagpatak ng isang malamig na likidong ulan ay maihahalintulad ko sa kirot, kalumbayan, kapighatian, at sama ng loob na matagal nang nabuo sa puso ko. “Scar fades, but the pain in my heart abide.” Ang sabi-sabi ng mga tao rito sa mundo, 'No matter how long the rain lasts, there will be a rainbow in the end.'

Napangiti ako ng kaunti, 'di ko tuloy maiwasan ang mag-isip na nakikiramay ang langit sa aking kalungkutan. Ni minsan hindi ko naisip ang ulan bilang isa sa mga rason na nakapagbibigay sa akin ng kariwasaan. Especially for those times that I am on my lowest. Pero ngayon, every drop of the rain...the every sound of each raindrops gives solace to my soul that eases my mind and heart. Hindi ko alam na makaka diskubre pala ako ng isang bagay tungkol sa aking sarili.

Ang buhay ay parang ulan. Minsan, nagpaparamdam bago dumating, minsan naman ay biglaan. Pero bandang huli, pasasayahin ka naman ng rainbow sa kalangitan na may iba't ibang kulay dahil sa taglay nitong ganda.

I miss my Rain. My baby...

Just put God first. There is always a rainbow after the rain.Let be shower with love and Glory....