Winner 

Outlasting them all ; Raising from every fall .

Destined to live forever ; even when the survivors are fewer .

She shall show the world ; how she smiles when she cries . 

She shall fly even higher ; than the last angel . 

Grinning then at them all ; who told she’d never win from her flaws .

New

Polka dots , pink frocks and Barbie dolls . Step by step every piece falls . 

In place of old ones , away from reality my heart runs . 

Frolic days were those , old . Thread by thread the system new unfolds . 

Revealing a different stage of ours , where we are stuck under iron bars . 

As the levels unlock we change ourselves , and every old characteristic melts . 

But here we are , standing true to origins from which we grew . 

– Taiba 👑

Broken peices of a mirror . 

We are broken peices of a mirror , we reflect back but don’t shine . 

We are broken peices of a mirror , we cry but can’t smile . 

We are broken peices of a mirror , we see but don’t know how to capture . 

We are broken peices of a mirror , we are looked upon but not remembered . 

We are broken peices of a mirror , we love but aren’t loved back . 

– Taiba 👑