By fiifi DZANSI
A sinking ship has two groups of people on board.
The first group accepts death as their fate.
As they wait for the water to come and swallow them alive, they’re full of regrets, anger and blame.
All their thoughts are locked up in the past.
Why am I the one to die?
I shouldn’t have been here.
The second group is busy devising ways of survival.
To them, this is just another challenge nature hurls at them.
Life is all about the present for them.
Let’s try another method.
Let’s hold on a little longer.
It shall be ok.