Quotes About Rain And Sadness Novels & Stories

I paused and stared at Elio, who’s holding my hand so tightly, his eyes are shinning from happiness, and I can’t help but to mirror him. “You are my calm in the storm, my ray of light when everything feels dark.” I took a deep breath, and I felt Elio’s hand squeezing mine with a bright and warm smile on his face. “With you, I’ve learned that even in the hardest of times, love can grow, just like flowers bloom after the rain. I vow to walk beside you through sunshine and storms, through laughter and tears. Together, we’ll weather every challenge, and I’ll love you even more after every downpour. You are my forever sunshine, and I will always be your shelter from the rain.”

He can live whatever the life he want basta't tigilan niya na lang ako. Huminga ako nang malalim at tiningnan ang tiyan kong medyo malaki na rin ang umbok. Nakaupo ako sa tapat ng bintana at pinapakingan ang patuloy na bumabagsak ng ulan. Rain might be a bad weather for other people, pero kabaligtaran ako. I've always love how comforting the rain sounds and how loud but beautiful the thunder is. Gusto kong makapag-relax ngayon para makapag-isip-isip.

I suddenly asked while looking at the screen. “Yeah,” simpleng sagot niya. Tumango ako at ngumiti. The movie is in the part where the couple is dancing under the rain. “Do you like rain?” he asked me back. Mabilis akong umiling. “Why?” “Well. Maingay ang patak ng ulan. Hindi naman sa takot ako pero nakakarindi ang patak ng ulan,” paliwanag ko. “What a reason,” aniya, hindi benta ang naging rason ko, “You should like the rain. It gave me chills. Kapag naririnig ko ang ulan ay kumakalma ko,” dagdag niya.

Or so I thought. “Buhos na ulan aking mundo’y lunuring tuluyan..” Bigla niyang pagkanta. “Ano nga ‘yung kasunod no’n?” “Heto ako, basang-basa sa ulan..Walang masisilungan, walang malalapitan. Sana’y may luha pa, akong mailuluha at ng mabawasan ang aking kalungkutan!” “It‘s raining men, halelujah, it’s raining men. Amen!”

Akala ko ba ayaw niya kaming mabasa ng ulan? "Hindi sa lahat ng pagkakataon kailangan mo ng kasangga Ain. Hindi sa lahat ng panahon kailangan mong tumakbo at magtago. You shouldn't be afraid of everything especially the rain, cause we can't have rainbow without having it. It's like love, you can't have love at all without a little pain." mahabang paliwanag niya.

Hindi na siya makapag-isip ng maayos and just wished to dissapear. It was like the sky knew what she was feeling, the color gray looked so depressing just like what she was feeling at the moment. Napatingala siya sa maulap na kalangitan, sakto naman na may naramdaman siyang patak ng tubig na tumama sa kan'yang mukha. It was starting to rain, Madeleine never liked rain but at this time she felt like the rain became her ally, her friend she could share all her pain and feelings.

sambit niya. “Naisip ko na kung hindi ba umulan no’ng araw na ‘yon, hindi ba magiging gloomy ang pakiramdam mo at hindi mo ba ako iiwan,” saad niya. “Same here. Starting that day, I hated how the rain stop me from everything. I started to see things I should hate about it, just look how ugly the city is kapag umuulan. Maputik, mga stranded na sasakyan, walang kuryente madalas and the list goes on. Ang daming bagay na hindi ko nakita no’ng kabataan ko,” mahinang sambit ko.

Kahit alam kong minsan sobra ang mga sinasabi ni Rain, deep down, alam kong gusto lang niya akong iangat—especially when I can’t lift myself up. “You know what?” sabi ko, tumayo ako at tinapik ang balikat niya. “I’ll think about it.” Rain stood up too, a wide grin on her face. “That’s the spirit. Just don’t take too long, baka maunahan ka pa ng plot twist ni Caleb.” I rolled my eyes. “Stop watching too many dramas, Raine.” “Hey, dramas saved me from emotional damage,” she said dramatically, flipping her hair.

And how I wished the rain can also wipe away the pain. At sa walang kabuluhang rason ay 'yon ang ginawa ko. Lumabas ako sa gitna ng malakas na buhos ng ulan at nagbabakasali na mahugasan n'on lahat ng dinadala ko. And then out of nowhere, someone pulled my hands out of the darkness. Someone saves me from drowning to my pain and the rain. At ang tanging isinukli ko lang sa kanya ay ang pagsira ko ng buhay niya.

I replied before going into the shower. If sadness could drown, I might be gone by now. God, why is this happening? Why just one man? Why?