Choitalyk Ruman's Corner

Category: poem of Mother’s l9ve

  • To My Beloved Son

    By Ummey R.Miah

    In the garden of the Eternal, you blossomed
    A sacred trust, a soul of light.
    Breathed into being by the Beloved’s grace,
    You shine with radiance upon your face.

    O Rohan, child of my heart, yet not mine to own,
    You are heaven’s jewel, more rare than gold.
    A single drop from the Infinite Sea,
    Dancing for a while on this path with me.

    Like the reed that Rumi wept for, once torn,
    Your spirit remembers the Source it was born.
    And I, a humble traveler through time,
    Am blessed to walk with your steps in rhyme.

    Your laughter carries the Song of the spheres,
    Your tears unveil where love draws me near.
    In every breath we share together,
    I glimpse the Divine in subtle weather.

    May your soul find the Beloved in all things,
    May Love be the wind beneath your wings.
    May your heart remain a sanctuary clear,
    Where Truth and Peace forever appear.

    You are the answer to my silent prayer,
    A mirror revealing God everywhere.
    Not mine by possession, but heaven’s sending,
    Two souls entwined, toward the One ascending.

    ##ChoitalykRuman:#ummeymiah

  • When I Talk to You, God

    By Choitalyk Ruman

    When I Talk to You, God
    by Choitalyk Miah

    When I talk to You, God,
    I wish to tell You secrets
    that no soul has ever spoken,
    to bring You words
    so new, so hidden,
    that even eternity has not heard them.

    But when I try,
    the words vanish.
    They fall empty in my hands,
    and silence becomes my only offering.

    For in Your presence,
    everything I know loses meaning.
    This world—its glitter, its pride,
    its promises of tomorrow—
    turns to dust before You.

    This life, with all its laughter and sorrow,
    becomes weightless,
    like smoke carried away by the wind.

    Nothing compares to You.
    No joy, no sorrow, no dream,
    can touch the measure of Your being.

    And so I give You my silence,
    my breath, my heart—
    for in that quiet,
    You already know everything.

    • #ChoitalykRuman, #umme

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

  • The Art of Love

    By Choitalyk Ruman 9/6/2025

    Love—
    at first, it blooms
    as a tender feeling,
    a gentle stirring of the heart,
    like a flower kissed by morning dew.

    But to keep on loving—
    that is no longer just a feeling,
    it is a long journey,
    where patience, forgiveness, and sacrifice
    become the brushstrokes
    that paint a vibrant canvas.

    Love finds its wholeness
    when it is held close even in storms,
    when anger melts in the warmth of forgiveness,
    when two hearts learn
    to embrace even imperfections.

    Here love becomes art—
    for it takes more than emotion to endure;
    to nurture love
    is the true act of creation.

    Not everyone masters this art,
    for not everyone is an artist.

    #ChoitalykRuman, #ummeymiah

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  • 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

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  • The Weight of an Empath

    By Choitalyk Ruman

    Being an empath is no easy path.

    It drains you.
    It drowns you.

    Because when you feel with your whole soul, you don’t simply move through life—
    you carry it. ?

    You carry the sorrow, the silence, the grief, and the loneliness etched into the faces around you—
    and at times, it feels unbearable, as if it might break you in half.

    You ache to heal what’s wounded.
    To mend what’s shattered.
    To hold every hurting heart you encounter.

    And for as long as you can recall, the world has told you it’s “too much.”
    That you’re “too tender.”
    That you care beyond measure.

    That your gentle heart is a flaw in a world that worships hard edges.

    But I’ve let go of that lie. And I want you to let go of it too.

    Because in a time when it is easier to look away, to scroll past, to harden and grow cold—
    to keep caring is not a weakness.

    It is a gift.
    It is power.
    It is rare courage.

    To love with such fullness that your chest aches to embrace the whole world—
    that is not fragility, Love.
    That is strength.

    And no matter what anyone whispers or shouts—
    love has never been a defect.

    So if you, like me, feel the weight of it all—

    Do not shrink.
    Do not harden.
    Do not apologize.

    Always remember this—

    The world does not crumble because people love too much.

    It falls apart when they forget how.

    – #Choitalyk Ruman;

    • #UmmeyMiah

  • Be the One Who Cares

    By #ChoitalykRuman

    Be not afraid to truly feel,
    To love with heart both raw and real.
    Be one who shows up, come what may,
    Who dares to hope and chooses to stay.

    Be one who gives, who takes the time,
    Who lifts another’s climb to climb.
    Let kindness guide the things you do —
    Be brave enough to just be you.

    Believe in light when skies turn gray,
    In gentle words that heal the day.
    Believe in souls, in second tries,
    In open hearts and honest eyes.

    Be one who stands, who never hides,
    Whose quiet strength the storm can’t slide.
    Be one who’s soft, yet deeply strong —
    Who stays when all have moved along.

    This world has seen too much neglect,
    Too many hearts left unchecked.
    So be the one who always dares —
    The rare, the bold, the one who cares.

    #ChoitUmmeyMiah, #UmmeyMiah

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