One Dominating Name

A poem written about Imam Ali. It is basically place on my mind as a world of its own.
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As the sun sets and as it resigns to another domain,

So do I, into the narrows of my mind where I do not reign,

In this world of mine there is only one dominating name,

The name of Ali on every, street, every corner, again and again.

I navigate through this world and its streets during rush hour,

I see there is written, on a billboard, on a never ending tower,

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