Azhar ul Haque Sario

For thirty-nine years, my only real ambition was a quiet, persistent ache in my soul: to one day matter .I saw myself as an ordinary man, a face in the crowd, moving through life with a relentless energy, hoping the sheer weight of my effort would leave a mark. My story begins in Pakistan , takes me to Malaysia where my quiet personality began to crack open , and then to the United Kingdom, where ...