The real enemy of knowledge and literature

The wonderful success and acceptance of the award story One-Two-Thiry is a special grace and blessing of Allah Almighty on His servant, for which no matter how much we thank Him, it is a great blessing. The dars have their right to be part of the movement, and above all, a mirage of awards market set up by self-made, so-called mindless writers, wandering poets, profitable publishers in the name of awards, gold medals, shields, certificates of appreciation. The story of the self-made award story, which opens the entire fortress of greed and greed of the so-called journalistic organizations and their useless bodies and tells what the nameless people and self-made journalistic people have done in the name of the literary award. Gul is feeding and how and how to reward people with awards and if they are awarding people, what are the real motives behind putting on self-made award show dramas? Of course, after reading the award story one to three, the readers will have guessed what I was saying, what I wanted to say and what was the real message to all the real writers, writers, biographers, especially newspaper editors across Pakistan. The aim is nothing else than to decorate fake awards like lies, deception, cheating, to award nameless untruthful people, to decorate the award ceremonies on real performance, quality and merit in an unfair environment, encouraging the famous real writers, writers. It is to be encouraged that some mirage awards ceremony, some self-made journalistic organizations are trying to take away the real knowledge and knowledge from the people, but the fact is that the awards given by these people and organizations have no value at all. There is something special in the society of the people who give these awards. From self to self to self, me and you, andha bante ryoriyan, marmard apniyan nao, wala matter. A mirage of special people in front of people who have eyes in the world of science and literature. The award is a thin spectacle in which all the "great artists" are flatterers, dramatists Jee Huzoori's loved ones, infiltrators, disguised, accidental journalists, together just for a drama and fake award, look confused and confused. Not even a famous journalist, columnist, story writer, writer is seen, so the question arises that what is this? Hypocrisy, Ji Huzuri or something else. They must be ashamed and embarrassed because I understand how it is to meet some fraudulent, deceitful people? Has the call of knowledge and literature fallen so much that only these people are left to meet in the journalistic world or award ceremony. What would be a big joke if a few stupid and unconscious people, who have no way of speaking, no manners and manners of talking, speak one thing and give another answer, education is also nominal and to persons with doctor and PhD degrees. It is a pity that the givers are not at all ashamed of it, the worthy recipients should realize what they are doing. Why are you doing it? Why are you doing it? After all, sinking your own name and position like that, but on what? I have often seen famous columnists, writers, story writers taking awards from useless people who are the products of accidental journalism. I have only one question for the real writers, writers, shining stars in the fields of science and literature, are you so angry with your writings, stories, creations that you forget your real journalistic services, your real award, fake self-created awards. Run behind, the so-called organizations and accidental journalistic productions have been given a boost and then there are people who have no positive role in the society, no work, just their false glory in offices and camps. In order to show off his lust and lust, all the time, like fools, sometimes here and there, just for a pat of the personality and a pat on the back, running along with the presence of Vade Nikke Thanedar, looking day and night to get blessings. come. They know it as an honor and pride to go and stay in some door sometimes. The meaning and profession of journalism are not fit in any way from the perspective of prophethood. The funeral of journalism is a thing that comes out of the smoke. People of knowledge and wisdom. There is a place to think. Why are we just walking around in the self-made yard market in the string of past awards completely alienated from reason and understanding, and even walking and meeting with the real enemies of knowledge and literature, with well-wishers? Not at all. Our real and true benefactors and benefactors are especially the editors and editors of newspapers, magazines, and magazines, thanks to whom our name and our identity are today. The real and true platform of journalism is this newspaper and no one else, understand it. Need to think. Even if it is for a moment, because sometimes one moment is heavier than a thousand moments.