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...
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