Raindrops Quotes

“What are you staring at?"
"Rain drops on window glass is a sort of love-bite, is it not?”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber

“Brushing the clouds away from my eyes, I see clarity in the raindrop and beauty in the first ray of morning sun...
Life is strange and wondrous...”
― Virginia Alison

“We fell asleep as lovers do, listening to the raindrops pitter-patter on the old tin roof, hands entwined and souls secretly smiling.”
― Michael Faudet

“She daydreams just as I do. She loves watching the raindrops fall slowly from the sky just as I do. At times, she gets lost while reading books just as I do. She loves drifting in time and time travel just as I do.”
― Avijeet Das

“A Sunday rain awakes me up today,
Raindrops keeping my sorrows at bay.

Wall around me is now my lockdown friend,
Quarantined me has now learnt to blend.

Found my family that was always at shore,
The lust of wealth is not there anymore.

The loyal companion that is my pet,
Always keeps me cheerful and buoyant.

With the sky so blue and air so clear,
My crony birds singing I can now hear.

And though last but never the least,
My pen, my text, reappears to feast.

Happiness is always there with us right,
In darkness we see that hides in light!”
― Mukesh Kwatra

“It commenced raining one day and did not stop for two months. We went through ever different kind of rain they is, cep'n maybe sleet or hail. It was little tiny stinging rain sometimes, an big ole fat rain at others. It came sidewise an straight down an sometimes even seem to stand up from the ground. Nevertheless, we was expected to do our shit, which was mainly walking upland down the hills an stuff looking for gooks.”
― Winston Groom, Forrest Gump

“The winter rain, joined my rambling with its soothing potter- patter.”
― Meeta Ahluwalia

“The love in your eyes, the pain you took from me, and everything else you gave me is all I am now. Two weeks will rush by like raindrops in a storm. Do not speak of goodbyes, do not mention distance because, in your heart, I stay.”
― Rolf van der Wind

“Rain always seems to me like a thousand little kisses from Heaven.

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Regen kommen mir doch immer vor wie tausend kleine Küsschen aus dem Himmel.”
― Elke Heinrich

“I win every time I'm bold in how I love. I want to say I win a hundred times a day, a thousand, by loving the sunrise, and the wind, and the way raindrops sound on my window”
― Mia Sheridan, Most of All You

“It was raining that night, when we kissed for the first time.”
― Avijeet Das

“But mostly, finally, ultimately, I'm here for the weather.

As a result of the weather, ours is a landscape in a minor key, a sketchy panorama where objects, both organic and inorganic, lack well-defined edges and tent to melt together, creating a perpetual blurred effect, as if God, after creating Northwestern Washington, had second thoughts and tried unsuccessfully to erase it. Living here is not unlike living inside a classical Chinese painting before the intense wisps of mineral pigment had dried upon the silk - although, depending on the bite in the wind, they're times when it's more akin to being trapped in a bad Chinese restaurant; a dubious joint where gruff waiters slam chopsticks against the horizon, where service is haphazard, noodles soggy, wallpaper a tad too green, and considerable amounts of tea are spilt; but in each and every fortune cookie there's a line of poetry you can never forget. Invariably, the poems comment on the weather.

In the deepest, darkest heart of winter, when the sky resembles bad banana baby food for months on end, and the witch measles that meteorologists call "drizzle" are a chronic gray rash on the skin of the land, folks all around me sink into a dismal funk. Many are depressed, a few actually suicidal. But I, I grow happier with each fresh storm, each thickening of the crinkly stratocumulus. "What's so hot about the sun?" I ask. Sunbeams are a lot like tourists: intruding where they don't belong, promoting noise and forced activity, faking a shallow cheerfulness, dumb little cameras slung around their necks. Raindrops, on the other hand, introverted, feral, buddhistically cool, behave as if they were locals. Which, of course, they are.”
― Tom Robbins, Wild Ducks Flying Backward

“Is it the raindrops pervading my being?
or is it your lips touching my skin?”
― Avijeet Das

“One good thing about the rain is that it is not only destructive, in that it can bring dead plants back to life.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, Night of a Thousand Thoughts

“If wishes were held on the skin and swiped by raindrops, then emotions were freeloading off the cells that made up their space. The only offering these cells ever entertained was truth, painful and raw.”
― Amy Guth, Three Fallen Women

“The leaf does not immediately absorb the drop of water falling on it; she slowly drinks with great pleasure!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“You don't have to get wet to be good friends with the rain! Just feel the rhythm of the raindrops in your soul!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“I trusted my husband so purely, as raindrops trust the ocean as they’re falling.”
― Aspen Matis, Your Blue Is Not My Blue: A Missing Person Memoir

“She daydreams just as I do. She loves watching the raindrops fall slowly from the sky just as I do. She gets lost while reading books just as I do. She loves drifting in time and time travel just as I do.”
― Avijeet Das

“Petrichor is the earth unearthing itself on a rainy day.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, Night of a Thousand Thoughts

“The rain is nature’s tears of joy.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, Night of a Thousand Thoughts

“Raindrops cannot defeat the sea.”
― Ehsan Sehgal

“Raindrops are kisses from heaven.”
― Steven Magee

“And he said...

...raindrops shall share rainbows with the world.”
― Anthony T. Hincks

“Each raindrop carries a rainbow within their heart.”
― Anthony T. Hincks

“And he said...

...who shall wash the raindrops?”
― Anthony T. Hincks

“Almost here with me, you seem to be, you do,
every song, each sound, that’s new, is you,
almost is enough, if just for me you are,
passionate, my blood will boil for you, my star,
of you I think when raindrops pure,
make you seem like sky, or clouds, or sun, or stars; -
the stars, afar from, always shining soft,
each evening, their light is needed, for needs do come oft…”
― Will Advise, На чист Български...: Pristine Bulgarian sayings...

“Rain, rain, never live yet. Stay constant and fall till tomorrow.”
― Joyful Livinghub

“She day-dreams just as I do. She is addicted to her solitude just as I am. She loves watching the rain-drops fall slowly on to the green leaves of an old tree just as I do. She loves drifting in time and time travel just as I do. She loves looking at the waves dashing against the rocks just as I do.”
― Avijeet Das

“On the leaves, raindrops sparkle like jewels, while the ground releases that fragrance, the scent of wet earth, invigorating and earthy.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow