Surviving or living

Surviving comes with ease Even dying is also serene Living, what a real scrutiny Living when your knees are on the ground Or when your head owns a crown Or when you are seeing the same dawn Living when your day unfolds a distinct tale, perhaps you may hate When friends are few and everything seems blue Living when your desires and your destiny lacks alignment Or when everyone wants to put u in confinement Living is the only testimony of life And Henceforth pardon me my friend But you failed if you just survived And not lived...