This is the age where if the truth is mildly spoken nobody believes in it, and if lies are being shouted everyone is ready to believe in it.
False news printed on rastrawani gets imprinted on the hearts and minds of people in such a way that the people, who run the newspaper; in order to prove the news as the truth; has to look for such a person that can portray that fictional character in reality; which is created by a journalist working in rastrawani.
Azaad is the name of the person who dreamt of a world devoid of hunger, poverty, disease and hatred. But these dreams of Azaad are broken and the Azaad who was a source of strength for the farmers, labourers and the youth becomes a target for them. That person, who turned Azaad for a small sum of money, tears the veil of falsehood forever and keeps the truth alive. But Azaad rises in every person’s eyes, in their hearts’ and becomes the strength of everyone’s arms. I am Azaad…..I am Azaad……I am Azaad.
(Translated from the official press booklet)