Dr. Deepak Dev
@drdeepakdev.bsky.social
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Published poet by chance 😝, IT geek by choice 💻 finding beauty in the journey, joy in the little things, and meaning in every voice. https://linktr.ee/drdeepakdev
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REMAINS — the past haunts

Time doesn’t steal everything — it leaves behind echoes that learn to breathe.
Some memories fade, others settle inside us, quietly rewriting who we become.

#prtanka25 #poeticreveries_ #tanka @poeticreveries_ #poetrycommuníty
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PULSE —the shrine I never built, yet became

I found no gods in any #shrine, only the echo of my own becoming.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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CONDUCTION — what lingers after the spark

Like the last Autumn leaf, I cling
to what still hums after loss unplugs itself.
Even grief obeys physics — it never ends, it only changes form.

#cosmosofwriters #SundaySerenades #wildinkandsunflowers @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
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Truly humbled and grateful to receive this Certificate of Appreciation from #moonlight_publication for my contribution to the anthology 'Umbrella Term'

Heartfelt congratulations to all my fellow co-authors for their inspiring words and shared creativity.

#coauthor #anthology
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TATTERED LIGHT —a line between ruin and rebirth

in the #tatters of light, I found the version of me the world never saw.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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DEBUGGING DUST —a requiem for the versioned self

A dialogue between who I was and who I’ve become.
A reminder that beneath all versions, beneath every race for meaning,
what endures is the quiet pulse of being —
unfiltered, unfinished, enough.

@scatterlyrics #poet #poetry #prompts
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THE ALGORITHM OF GRAVITY — on recursion, memory and the architecture of devotion

In the lab of longing, even constants decay.
Devotion — a code that never stops running,
an experiment that keeps rewriting the heart’s syntax.

#softservepsycho #softservescience #loveasdata #metaphysicalpoetry
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MIST — yellow maple, almost airborne

A gold leaf riding an updraft where spray makes its own weather and the river keeps unseaming itself.

Host: @dpr_poems @stanza_society
#stanza_society #poetryreels #reels #prompt #reelinstagram #reelitfeelít #reelkarofeelkarö #trending #explorepage
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WITNESS — where the outline learns to breathe

A face half-formed in white space. Two twigs pointing to silence, to breath, to light and completes the hush without filling it.

@completethehaiga.bsky.social #120 #tanka #completethehaiga #haiga
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THE UNSHARED ROOM — a personal reflection

Some are rooms built for echo,
some — for peace.
And some silences choose you back.

Inspired by #EternalTruthPrompts
@notesfrompelle @ink_of_becoming #eternaltruthprompts #justatry🙈 #writingprompts #creativewriting #writingcommunityً
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STATIC MAP — how the wires remember our names

Tonight’s draft runs on static veins, uptown haunts, turnstile teeth.
Mirrors that won’t agree; steel that forgets and remembers; gates that count more than fares. I left an echo on the seat and carried a spark into the dark.

#subwaysundae25
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BANDWIDTH —silence in high fidelity

#Desolate isn’t absence; it’s my signal cleared of noise, where truth downloads at last.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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NEGATIVE SPACE —what remains when words refuse to answer

Sometimes, #No isn’t defiance —
it’s the shape grief takes
when words refuse to answer.

@creation_ki_sprints #creationkisprints #no #writingchallenge #prompts #writerscommunity #writer #sochpublicationhouse
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VEIN—where unease learns to whisper

Even silence can #creep, tracing the pulse of what we tried to bury alive.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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DRIFT EQUATION —the art of becoming and returning

Sometimes we drift not to escape,
but to find where pain turns luminous —
where even fractures learn to bloom.

@ramrockspeaks #ramspromptoct25 #poetry #promptchallenge #poetrycommunity #palindromepoetry
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Grateful to see “The Story of Rebels” recognized among the top entries by @pendroppublication_02. Writing has always been my quiet rebellion, my way of keeping forgotten voices alive. Honoured and thankful for this recognition.

#Gratitude #TheStoryOfRebels #WritingCommunity
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MOONLIGHT MAHEM — the bedtime rebellion of our kind

The world was smaller then,
but our wonder was infinite.
And though we grew up,
a part of us is still awake somewhere—
in that blue-lit room,
saving the universe one stolen cookie at a time.

#themnrcreatives #nostàlgia #childhoodstories
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MARROW—what truth leaves behind

Even love has a #skeletal shadow, still reaching for warmth it can’t hold.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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VERITY —where words outlive their speakers

For those who write not to be remembered,
but to remember what silence refused to hold.

#stanzasociety #sonnet #poetrycommunity #shakespearechallenge
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The Healer of Hollow Hills — a tale that remembers what faith forgot

Sabrina, your prompts opened the door to my oldest memories—the glow of lamps, the hush of stories that shaped me.
Even without faith, I still believe in the way remembering becomes its own kind of prayer. 🌒

#feverishwriting
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EVANESCE —when even remembrance dissolves

Through the #haze, even memory forgets which side of loss it belongs to.

#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
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REPOSE — where gold forgets its shine

Sometimes the things we call “shiny” are merely scars learning to sparkle differently.
Even decay wears its own kind of grace — if you know how to look closely.

@ellie.writes2 #ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ #poetryprompt #Gilded
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VESPERINE — on how quiet things learn to outlast their own ending

In this #ambrosialdrift, even silence hums — the kind that doesn’t demand healing, only understanding.
Where fading becomes grace and every hush carries a heartbeat.

@stanza_society @whispers.of.quill #stanzasociety #poetrycommunity