He believes in fate. Fate is a powerful thing in the world that could connect a stranger to another stranger. Fate sometimes misinterpreted as destiny. But, in another case, it just merely coincidences.AsangA as in are.Sang as in sung.Is not his real name. He lives under the spotlight and didn’t look for any attention. He wrote poetry from observing his mundane life. He wrote for his loss. For the unrequited love. And for the sake of missing his beloved old self. And for the love. Lots of love.A narcist by choice and sometimes just an asshole.He recently launched “Pascatroma”, a collection of Malay Poetry published by Terfaktab Media, an independent publisher in Malaysia.