Dear Diary is an initiative born out of the need for each of us to recognise and appreciate our victories.We, at Inside Out, understand the importance of these small steps...

Art permeates where words cannot. Art is pure, honest and authentic. As Terri Guillemets said, “Art is when you hear a knocking from your soul and you decide to answer...

The counter just keeps increasing. For the first time I feel like telling the 'Refresh button' to not do its’ job. Anxiety has turned into fear. Relationships are....

I get asked a lot, "Why are you always so positive? How do you do it?" "How did you come to be the way you are?" My answer is "THROUGH SELF DESTRUCTION!" I was in a....

I’ve seen the darkest hour of the night, I’ve faced the loosing end of a fight. I’ve laid on the ground, been fallen down I’ve been under water, failing not to drown....

Who am I? I am forbidden to see the world and aborted in womb itself. I am the one who is banned of education. I am the one who should be skilled at house chores. Who am I?...

Last year, there came a point where I had hit an all-time low. I had begun showing few signs of psychoses. At that point conveying to my parents that I'm struggling and might...

Unless someone is living under a rock it's not possible to ignore the bone chilling tragedies happening everywhere. But most people just don't realise the gravity of the tragedies till they go through it themselves.

I was so excited about my last 10 days of college life; exams were going to start from 21st June. Everything was sorted in my life. I got a great job opportunity even before the exams got over. I was supposed to join it after exams.