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To tell stories that arouse empathy, engage, entertain and endure. Because great journalism emerges from great storytelling.
This is our emergence. Because we’re SHOUT!ing.
Featured Stories
HIGH GROUND
We've pondered over this for so long, it's making us SHOUT!
And so, we had to pass the puzzle on...
Your responses cracked us up.
Some, we...
Time to Lift the Veil
In rural India, most villages retain vibrancy through veiled women going about their daily chores, clad in bursts of colour.
That vibrancy of clothing, if...
LETTER NINE
Hi X,
Schools are shelters.
And here’s the necessary knock: Everyone is entitled to them!
Some are even named so.
I want to tell you about SHARANA.
It moved...
FAR TOO MANY ‘F’ WORDS FELT…
There's a fairly definitive combination of feelings one feels at every juncture in their story. These feelings matter enough only to be marked for...
CAMPAIGN #4: SAVE THE STARVED
(Furthered in light of the global lockdown)
While we sit in the comfort of our homes, our strays are starving.
Bones stick out from bodies that...
Just In
JOURNEYING INTO THE JUNOON GURUKUL
Arriving at Avasara Academy
“Do you see the large grey buildings nearby? Yes, with the colourful blocks on top. That’s where we are. See you...
FAR TOO MANY ‘F’ WORDS FELT…
There's a fairly definitive combination of feelings one feels at every juncture in their story. These feelings matter enough only to be marked for...
HUMANLY GOD; GODLY HUMAN
Divinity must come with its dilemmas.
Being God is as much a choice as it is bestowed. Ironically enough, the god given quality of being...
WHY IT SUCKS TO BE A WOMAN…UNTIL IT DOESN’T
It is astonishing just how much it sucks to be a woman, in any part of the world, in every phase of life, at...
THE WOMEN OF DHARTI
We know too well that when women team up, revolutions - hitherto formless, long suppressed, tucked protectively into throbbing chests - find form and...
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SHOUT! in a flash
SHOUT! is journalism gone wild. It’s a network of stories from our times told peculiarly.
Because everything that matters must have a voice. A loud one at that.
