Novelas y relatos de Quotes About Rain And Sadness

She asked out of nowhere. "Hmm no. Mas naniniwala akong First love never dies." "Right? First Love. For me, First Love is like a rain." "Hm? Bakit naman?" "Because like the rain, It may disappear but will surely return. Sometimes it may feel cold but sometimes, you can feel a joy creeping inside as you feel it's presence." "Para sakin, First Love is like the air." "Why?"

Tahimik lang sila, habang panaka-nakang pinagmamasdan ang mga dumaraan sa kanilang harapan. Hanggang sa basagin na ni Lucas ang katahimikan, “You know, Glay, problems are like rain. Minsan malakas at may kasama pang kulog at kidlat na parang walang katapusan, minsan naman ambon lang na dumadaan. But remember that every time the rain stops pouring, another shinny day will come sometimes, it also comes with a rainbow.”

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.

"My... my favorite pet?" "Cat." "My favorite days?" "When it's raining." "Why?" she asked. "Because when it's raining, you see beauty in sadness. May mga tao na nakakaramdam ng lungkot kapag umuulan. But not you. Instead, you feel happier and alive when it's raining. The sound of rain soothed and relaxed you. You appreciate the scent of a fresh storm and the delicious feel of water dripping down your skin. And it reminds you that it takes a little rain to make the flowers grow. When things get a little rough in life, iniisip mo lagi ang ulan. It became your reminder that "this too shall pass." You even have a motto that says, you don't get rainbows unless you also have rain."

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

I said coldly. “I’m sorry, love.” I sighed and looked at him. Mas lalong napunit ang puso ko nang magtagpo ang mga mata namin. Sapilitan kong binawi sa kanya ang kamay ko at pinunasan ang aking luha. “Thank you for giving me an opportunity to choose Rain o-over you, Almazan. Haven’t you noticed it? Whenever I am with you, I always end up crying and hurting. Si Rain, hindi niya ‘ko sinasaktan pero ikaw? Dapat pala sinampal ko sa ‘yo ‘yong bulaklak na ibinigay mo sa akin noon.”

Tanong ni Rain, nakatingin ng diretso sa mga mata ng lalaki. “Hah!” Pagak na napabuga ng hangin si Jam. “Noong una pa lang ay uhaw ka na sa pera, harap-harapan mong sinasabi ‘yon sa akin noon. Ngayon ay aakto ka na parang hindi?” Humakbang si Jam palapit kay Rain at walang pagiingat na pinunasan ang tumakas na luha sa mata ni Rain. “H’wag mo akong gamitin ng mapanlinlang mong mga luha dahil hindi na ako madadala n’yan.”

"I think we're meant to each other." Lumakas lalo ang tawa ni Jade. "Sinabi ko na rin 'yon?" "May amnesia ka ba talaga? Why do you still remember those lines?" "Mahalaga siguro sa akin ang taong sinabihan ko niyon." Biglang natahimik si Jade. "I just wished that the rain won't wash away those memories I have spent with you."

“Baka kasi sa susunod, hindi ko na kayanin. “There is always a rainbow after the rain,” anito. “Naniniwala ka ba ro’n?” Dahan-dahan siyang tumango. Marahan nitong tinapik ang balikat niya. “Kung naniniwala kang may bahaghari pagkatapos ng ulan, bakit hindi mo subukan magmahal ulit pagkatapos mong masaktan?”

Idagdag pa ang mga mata niyang araw-araw yatang may stock ng tubig. Iminulat ni Zein muli ang mga mata niya nang kunin ni Yvette ang mga pipino. Nakita tuloy nito ang pagtulo ng kaniyang mga luha mula sa gilid ng kaniyang mga mata at humalo iyon sa cream na nasa kaniyang mukha. “Dapat nating pag-usapan, Zein. I even took a day-off just to talk to you. You should elucidate yourself because I can’t understand you. You’re crying because you’re in pain. Pinahihirapan mo ang sarili mo. Alam kong mahal mo na si Kuya Amos.”