Rainy Season Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

…🤗 ( 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.

Biglang umulan at napalingon siya sa paligid. The rain reminds her of some memory she wanted to forget, however the rain brings a richness to each lights, the browns deepen in the pavement the way that soothes her heart, brings a steadiness to her soul. In the front lobby the green and lushed grass becomes glossy, reflecting the light, a new bright shine to their wands, softly waving in the breeze. This rain brings a freshness, and each drop, a heaven-given gift for each part of creation.

Kaagad ko siyang nilingon pero hindi na ako nagsalita pa. "You know, I love rainy days," pagpapatuloy pa rin niya. "Minsan mabigat sa d*bdib kapag umuulan, pero ang ganda. Ang ganda kasi parang gumagaan ang d*bdib mo. Para bang kahit papaano nababawasan ang problema mo," hindi aki kumibo. Nanatili lang akong nakikinig sa kanya.

Malungkot niyang pinagmasdan ang sunod-sunod na pagbagsak ng butil ng ulan mula roon. Honestly, she was never fond of the rain. Marami siyang hindi magagandang alaala tuwing umuulan. One time, nadapa siya dahil sa pagmamadali niyang makauwi mula sa eskwelahan dahil ayaw niyang mabasa sa ulan. Nagasgasan ang tuhod at siko niya noon. And even until now, naalala pa niya ang sakit na dulot ng pagkasugat niyang iyon. Umuulan din tuwing napuputulan sila ng ilaw o kaya naman lumalabas ang Mama niya para dumilihensiya ng mauutangan. She had a lot of awful memories connected with rain. At kung siya ang hihiling, she’d wish the rain to go away and never come back… ever again.

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

tumango ako sa kanya at pagkatapos ay nauna nang lumabas ng Hall of Justice. Huminga ako ng malalim nang yakapin ng malamig na simoy ng hangin ang kabuuan ko. The rain is pouring heavily that made me stop from walking. "Fuck, life..." I uttered in a lower tone and took a deep breath. Blangko kong tinignan ang pag-ulan, ang bawat patak nito. I know I should start seeing the good in everything, but this weather made me feel cold and empty. All I want is to go home after a tiring day at work and here's the rain, pissing me off.

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!”

I messaged Kiana that I would be going home late. The rain poured hard when I went outside. Hindi ko pala nadala ang payong ko. Medyo malayo pa naman ang parking lot mula rito. But I guess I just have to walk on the rain. Kesa namin maghintay ako rito nang matagal. Mas late ako makakauwi. I was about to run when an arm stopped me. "It's raining hard, Jez. Magkasakit ka pa niyan." His voice was laced with firmness. My eyes went to him. It was still there—the butterflies and the electricity all over me.

Sabay punas ko sa luha ko. "Hmmm...." Habang nag-iisip ng sasabihin sa'kin. Hindi na rin ako nagsalita at hinintay ko lang ang sasabihin niya sa'kin. "Ah, ito Adi maganda 'to." Sabay ngiti ng malapad sa akin. "Cry, forgive, learn, move on, and let your tears water the seed of your future happiness it was quoted by Steve Maraboli." Somewhat it made me calm.

Matagal na nanahimik si Darien bago siya nagsalita. “Mahirap basahin ang puso ng tao,” sabi niya. “Habang nabubuhay tayo sa mundo, talagang makakatagpo tayo ng masasamang tao.” Huminto siya sandali bago nagpatuloy. “Yung sinasabi nilang rainbow after the rain… para iyon sa mga taong nasa pinakamababang punto ng buhay nila. Parang konting pag-asa ang simbolo noon.”