Mohammad alKurdi

Mohammad alKurdi Poems

I do not know if you do know,
If that piece of me could
Not flow,
To you to catch yours and

Hello you world,
Sometimes you seem to be unfair.
Hello blue sky,
Looking at you make me feel dry.

Can ya predict what it is? it
Is black or white
There is nothing to find.


Too long it was since they first met
She looked when he gazed then the two
Eyes rested in tha same nest best.
As a lyric had found his tone

Walking down the road in nowhere
Knowing not to go, but there
With a view a scene a picture can be seen
And takes the attention while being there

Gather you all roses
To give me too different choices.
Which make a cute face
I was looking for for ages.


March has approached
Accompanied with its sorrow and pain,
Attached with the rough sickness and dirty rain.
It has a goal to be obtained:

To have a place there is my Muse,
To breathe in love, passion, and clues.
Looking through that window,
Seeing those grand green trees,

I left my favorite plant at home.
It needs some water,
It needs some care.
It’s dying now,

I've got a vision,
That I'd like to share—
A feeling of how happy is happy
And how beauty is fair:

SEASON of rain, with sorrows and pain,
A cloud up in the sky shouts, weeps, and wants to cry—
It is a gift of heaven
A work with perfection;

Through the dark road she walks,
Where there is no hope, no move, no talks,
Creates the peace of silence,
The sound of calmness.

A picture.
A texture.
A mixture.
It gives pleasure.


A dropp of water
Springs up high to the sky
Showing man’s smile behind a sigh.

Why is a sweet so sweet
While I cannot taste it.
Why can others do it
While I cannot have it;

I cut my finger by a knife.
It bled and bled;
The blood was dark red.

A fourth step will make me free.

Down the river walking I was.
After seeing me, she did a pause.
Looking for a shelter- as she was astray—
She ran to me with no delay,


It’s but a season
Comes and goes with no specific reason.
That’s the so called “life, ” which holds you tight,
Almost dying with no knife.

Time passes by uselessly,
To make itself safe, away from cruelty.
Words are uttered jumbled mumbled
As the clock tick tacks, but no increasing number.

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The Best Poem Of Mohammad alKurdi

Whatever It Costs

I do not know if you do know,
If that piece of me could
Not flow,
To you to catch yours and
Might draw,
A picture of you in my law.

No body knows,
No body'll never cause
Effects on a mountain
Will never bow right then.
Standing forever his own rose
Fragile dream comes towards.

He bought to fullfill oh
Whatever it could cost, or no!

Mohammad alKurdi Comments

fathima 04 January 2019

masha allah sweet voice

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Nauman 26 October 2018

Brother i really love your voice...really want to be a reciter like you..JAzakAllah

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Bintu Dosii 04 January 2019

Masha Allah beautiful recitation may Allah have mercy upon us all.

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Sumaira 07 November 2018

May Allah bless you brother.

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Hafsa 30 December 2018

اسلام عليكم brother I wanted to know if you have CD in USA ما شا الله your recitation is beautiful

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Raad muhammad 11 November 2019

Al kurdy

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Andrusha Nasar 11 August 2019

you are very handsome man may Allah reward you for your beautifull recitation

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Andrusha Nasar 11 August 2019

are we talking about the same raad muhammad al kurdi who is the reciter from IRAQ?

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Karima abrahams 05 February 2019

Masha-Allah melodious voice.. You touch my heart. may Allah grant you jannah Insha-allah ameen.

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fathima 04 January 2019

really amazing masha allah

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