Rain In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Raising my arms, the clouds turn gray and everyone could see the lightning as it came closer and closer before hitting me and rain falling. "Pluvia. Pluvia. Pluet super nos omnes. Pluvia. Pluvia. Pluet super nos, et purifica nos. Imbribus, iterum nos sanos fac." (Rainfall. Rainfall. Rain on us all. Rainfall. Rainfall. Rain on us and purify us. Rainfall, make us whole again.) - I say out loud.

(this people are ability users) the boss introduced them one by one and the group turned loud when they saw Christian “tangina! May bata! Gagawin mob a yang pampataba sa lupa pag mamatay?” (Crap! A child! Will he be useful as a fertilizer when he died?) Christian flinched when he heard the statement. He knows that there will be a backlash when they find out that a child will tag along

"Malakas na ulan ang mararanasan ng kabuuan ng Luzon ngayong araw. Tatagal ito hanggang umaga, kaya siguraduhing maghanda kung sakaling bumaha at gumuho ang lupa sa mga matataas na lugar." The rain was pouring harshly outside while I listened to the news. Hindi ko na nga halos makita ang nasa daan dahil sa bilis ng pagbagsak ng mga ulan at malakas na hangin. Noong biglang kumidlat at kumulog, nagtilian ang mga babae. "Naku! Paano na lang tayo maliligo ng dagat?" "Nakakainis naman! Naghanda pa naman ako ng two piece!"

May kasama pa itong pagkulog at malalakas na hangin. Kahit may balot na jacket ang katawan ko ay niyakap ko pa din ang sarili ko. It seems painful to watch the heavy rains outside but I got to admit that it somehow eases my heavy feeling. Long handwritten note Deep in your pocket Words, how little they mean When you're a little too late I stood right by the tracks Your face in a locket Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait Kinuha ko ang tasa at sumimsim doon habang patuloy na pinapanood ang hindi matapos-tapos na ulan.

Napasinghap pa ako dahil sa lamig niyon na kanya namang ikinangiwi. "Nilalamig ka ba?" "A bit. The weather's bad. And I hate rain." humalukipkip ito sa kinauupuan at saglit akong tiningnan. "And, would it be odd if I say, I hate cold?" Tumawa ako. "Nah, that's somehow normal." Tipid ang ngiti na sumilay sa labi niya bago iangat ang sariling kamay. Nakabuka iyon sa harapan ko kasabay ng pagpilig niya ng kanyang ulo.

She scrutinized me, her lower lip slightly quivering, thinking I couldn't answer that. I leaned in closer until my breath brushed against her skin, and her intoxicating scent filled my nostrils, enveloping me. My voice took on a rough, seductive edge as I murmured, "Because when it rains, you find beauty in sadness. Some people feel melancholy when it rains. But not you. For you, rain brings joy and a sense of being alive. The sound of rain comforts and calms you. It reminds you that a little rain is necessary for flowers to bloom. When life gets tough, you always think of rain. It's your reminder that 'this too shall pass.' You live by the motto 'you don’t get rainbows without a little rain

Babae “Nahulog ako sa mga bulaklaking mga bigkas, mala-langit na pangako na hindi ko napansin sa huli ay inuuod na tangkay at nabubulok na petalya na siya nang kumanlong sa akin habang buhay."

he said "I'll pass" "I insist" "You can make me listen to it but you can't make me develop interest in it" he asserted. I felt my strength draining away from the not-so-long conversation and didn't want to argue further so I threw my hands up in surrender. Let's save the argument for another day, I thought, then I caught myself in mid-thought. Another day? Was I subconsciously wishing to see this Tim again? I scoffed at my thoughts. The rain had stopped then and the perfect curvature of the rainbow cast over the evening sky.

It was too late by the time they realised they’d gone off the right path to which Ella let out an incoherent litany of curses, all in Tagalog. A low rumble of thunder sounded across the sky. The once clear blue sky was now replaced by a veil of dark clouds. By the time they found shelter they were already drenched to the core and shivering with their teeth chattering.

Mahal pa ba niya ang dati niyang kasintahan? Sa pag-iisip nito, ang ekspresyon ni Rael ay naging mas madilim, at ang kanyang mga mata ay sobrang lamig na ang isang layer ng yelo ay malapit nang mamuo. "Ako..." Hinarap ni Lisora ang kanyang malungkot na mga mata at natakot na hindi makapagsalita. "Lisora Marie."