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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The immigrant is not just a book it’s a true story of a young man who left his family and his friends behind and relocated to the UK… I left my home in the sunshine and next morning when I woke up I found myself in the streets of London … After half an hour a young girl came next to me and said, Sir would you like tea, coffee, juice or Pepsi ? and I asked her
What else do you have? . She smiled and said,
Food will be served after a while … As soon the doors opened the fresh and the cold air hit my face and said welcome to London Heathrow a place where dreams can come true … In thousands of people nobody knows who I am? Where I came from? Why am I here? … I ran towards the doors and heard the another announcement,
The doors are now opening and I was surprised and thought it’s not only known as The London Underground but also The speaking trains… Somebody from the queue said Sainsbury and I asked? Is this a town or city other than London or Manchester … After arriving in the UK I found everyone who was already here as a philosopher and a high profile intellectual as they give me advise free of cost and they want to force their advise on me that I have to do it … Next morning I was awoken by a call from The Police. They explained to me that they had fined my house mate GBP30 due to riding through a No Entry and they retain the bike to check the ownership status as its been reported as stolen few months ago … After 7 years one day I was sitting on my own, feeling alone, tired, and very stressed completely fed up with everything and I thought to go back home to visit my family and friends. The people who I left behind long time ago and to live not a slave but an independent life … First Edition 2014 By Syed Kashif Sajjad
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The immigrant is not just a book it’s a true story of a young man who left his family and his friends behind and relocated to the UK… I left my home in the sunshine and next morning when I woke up I found myself in the streets of London … After half an hour a young girl came next to me and said, Sir would you like tea, coffee, juice or Pepsi ? and I asked her
What else do you have? . She smiled and said,
Food will be served after a while … As soon the doors opened the fresh and the cold air hit my face and said welcome to London Heathrow a place where dreams can come true … In thousands of people nobody knows who I am? Where I came from? Why am I here? … I ran towards the doors and heard the another announcement,
The doors are now opening and I was surprised and thought it’s not only known as The London Underground but also The speaking trains… Somebody from the queue said Sainsbury and I asked? Is this a town or city other than London or Manchester … After arriving in the UK I found everyone who was already here as a philosopher and a high profile intellectual as they give me advise free of cost and they want to force their advise on me that I have to do it … Next morning I was awoken by a call from The Police. They explained to me that they had fined my house mate GBP30 due to riding through a No Entry and they retain the bike to check the ownership status as its been reported as stolen few months ago … After 7 years one day I was sitting on my own, feeling alone, tired, and very stressed completely fed up with everything and I thought to go back home to visit my family and friends. The people who I left behind long time ago and to live not a slave but an independent life … First Edition 2014 By Syed Kashif Sajjad