Choitalyk Ruman's Corner

Category: Love poem

  • One World , My Philosophy

    • Choitalyk Ruman

    See yourself in every pair of eyes that meet yours.
    Find your own light shining in another’s smile.
    When someone cries, even oceans away,
    their tears echo softly in your heart —
    for all rivers eventually return to the same sea.

    Every family is part of your family.
    Their prayers carry your name in silence,
    their laughter holds a warmth that belongs to you too.
    When a mother weeps for her distant child,
    that love is the same love that once held you close.

    Every street, every city, every breath of wind —
    they are all connected to your own heartbeat.
    As you walk, the earth walks with you;
    life awakens in your gaze,
    and your gentle touch can calm a weary day.

    The borders we draw are only lines on maps,
    but the heart knows no such divisions.
    In truth, we are one —
    burned by the same sun,
    bathed in the same moonlight,
    dreaming under the same sky.

    Languages may differ, cultures may change,
    but the language of the heart is always love.
    Love is the truest faith,
    and compassion, its purest prayer.

    So see this world as your home.
    Hear your own breath in the rustle of leaves,
    your song in the voice of the river,
    your freedom in the wings of a bird in flight.

    This world belongs to you,
    and you belong to this world.
    Do not see others as separate,
    for we are all born from the same light —
    and we are all returning to that same light again.

    – One World
    (My philosophy — a path of love, unity, and compassion.)

    ##ChoitalykRuman ##ummeymiah

  • When the Soul Remembers

    By Choitalyk Ruman

    It is no wonder my heart aches for You
    every breath remembers its Source.
    I am but a drop longing for the ocean,
    a spark yearning for the Flame
    from which it was born.

    Your mercy is the air I breathe,
    Your light, the warmth that wakes me.
    I wander the world searching for meaning,
    only to find You waiting
    in every heartbeat of stillness.

    But what leaves me trembling in awe
    is not my love for You
    for love is all I know
    it is Your gaze upon me,
    You, the Infinite Majesty,
    stooping to touch a soul made of dust.

    How can the moon notice the shadow?
    How can eternity embrace the fleeting?
    Yet You do
    and in that impossible love
    my soul finds its home,
    its purpose,
    its peace.

    #UmmeyMiah #ChoitalykRuman

  • Courtyard of Light

    By ChoitalykRuman

    In the deep courtyard of meditation,
    I suddenly glimpsed a vision
    No sky, no earth,
    Only light and a gentle pull.

    A tender force, like a mother’s embrace,
    wrapped around my heart;
    I was then a child,
    floating in a blend of laughter and tears.

    Some might call it a dream,
    Some might call it imagination
    But to me, it was
    The touch of the Beloved.

    I whispered to that light
    “Keep me close,
    Let all my paths lead to You.”

    ##ChoitalykRuman; ##ummeymiah

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  • The Grapevine’s Song

    By #Choitalyk Ruman

    On a wide, bright garden wall,
    A grapevine climbs and stands tall.
    Its curly arms reach left and right,
    Holding on softly, with all its might.

    Bunches of grapes hang low and sweet,
    Purple and golden in the heat.
    Each one shines like morning sun,
    Full of juice for everyone.

    The leaves change colors through the year,
    Red and orange when fall comes near.
    Nature paints them one by one,
    With shadows cool and light from sun.

    Dear grapevine, wise and kind and old,
    Your gifts are stories softly told.
    From branch to bowl, from hand to heart,
    You share your sweetness like true art..

    #ChoitalykRuman;#ummeymiah

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  • The Path of Service

    By ChoitalykRuman

    When a soul turns toward the light of giving,
    the heart does not close, it opens,
    wide as the horizon,
    soft as dawn.

    Wounds once heavy with sorrow
    become rivers of wisdom,
    and scars turn into silent teachers,
    whispering compassion with every breath.

    Yes, an open heart is tender.
    It bleeds, it aches,
    it feels the world too deeply.
    But sensitivity is not weakness,
    it is the rare gift of seeing,
    of hearing the unspoken,
    of carrying light into the dark.

    Those who walk this sacred path
    are not perfect.
    They are simply lovers of love,
    choosing it again,
    and again,
    even when it costs them something.

    And every act of kindness,
    no matter how small,
    lifts the soul higher,
    closer to its true home,
    closer to the essence of Love itself.

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    #ChoitalykRuman, #UmmeyMiah 9/2025

  • Pause and Just Relax

    By ChoitalykRuman 2025

    Pause here awhile,
    beside the calm stream,
    where water keeps its secrets
    and silence cradles you tenderly.

    Your body loosens,
    and the restless mind grows light.
    Each thought, once heavy,
    slips away—
    like petals carried on a gentle current.

    The ripples soften,
    your worries dissolve.
    They sink, they vanish,
    until only stillness remains.

    Awareness stretches wide,
    like a sky without borders,
    opening into quiet vastness.

    With every breath,
    you unfold into ease—
    no urgency, no haste,
    only the rhythm of belonging.

    The world hums faintly around you,
    yet peace seeps into every cell,
    resting in hidden corners of your being.

    There is no doing here,
    no burden of effort—
    just the slow unfurling
    of what was always present.

    So breathe,
    and allow this moment
    to hold you gently.

    • ChoitalykRuman
    • #ummeymiah

  • You Are Enough: A Poem on Self-Realization and Inner Freedom

    By ChoitalykRuman

    There is no mountain to climb,
    no summit waiting beyond the clouds.
    You are the height,
    the horizon rests in you.

    There is no river to cross,
    no shore more pure than here.
    You are the current,
    flowing without beginning or end.

    There is no chain to break,
    no cage to escape.
    You are the sky,
    unbound, limitless, eternal.

    Do not seek to become—
    for being has already bloomed.
    Shift the gaze,
    and the world shifts with it.

    You are enough,
    already vast, already free.
    The mirror does not need polishing;
    it only waits for you to see.

    #ChoitalykRuman #ummeymiah

    2025 ChoitalykRuman (Ummey R Miah). All rights reserved.

  • Chains of Mercy

    By ChoitalykRuman

    I believe in Love—
    the breath that moves the stars,
    the secret fire hidden
    within the clay of being.

    I swear by Love—
    for every oath dissolves
    except the one
    that Love itself whispers.

    Believe me, my Love,
    I am nothing without You.
    This soul is a reed flute,
    hollowed only to sing Your song.

    How long must I wander,
    a prisoner of grief,
    pleading for the drop of Mercy
    that turns dust into rose?

    Break these veils,
    let the heart dissolve in Your sea.
    What is grief, what is mercy,
    when only Love remains?

    #ChoitalykRuman ##ummeymiah