#deepesh

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When I have a brain again I need to do like a silly graph of all the people who keep Peepaw up and running because it truly takes a village to keep an old whore working lmfaoo

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Tata Power Solar Teams Up with ICICI Bank for Solar Financing

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Discover unparalleled cardiac care with Dr. Deepesh Kothari, a distinguished cardiologist in Indore. Unveil his exceptional expertise and commitment to elevating cardiovascular health at V One Hospital, setting a new standard in the realm of heart care.

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Mera naam... (Monkey man Kid X Reader)

A/n: uhhhh idk if I like it as much as coconut & honey but enjoy!

'you should never lie'

his mother once told him with angry eyes that he hated to see so much. When Kid was just 8 years old, he had lied to his poor mother about going to play near the river just in front of their humble home, instead, going off far away into the market because he wanted to buy the bangle she's been eyeing for a while.

He's been a proper good boy, he swore, he helped Mr Deepesh, their next door neighbour, by cleaning up his chicken coop for money. He didn't mean to worry her.

'You shouldn't lie to the people you love, even when you think it's for a good reason, a lie is a lie,' she had worriedly say while hugging her boy to her chest.

He didn't think those words would haunt him 20 years later. Kid didn't even mean to lie to you, he didn't even mean to fall for you, but he had, and his lies only bury him into a deeper hole.

"Bobby? You're ready to go?" your sweet voice snapped him out of his thoughts, the beer he's been nursing while you pack up the kitchen still in his hand.

"yeah," he nods, giving you a small smile. You wrapped your hands around his arm so easily as if you've been doing it for years, in reality it's only been 4 months.

4 months of lies

4 months of love

His mind wandered back to how he got here, with your hands wrapped around his arm, heading for your motorcycle. Was it that night? When he first entered his shift, he noticed you eyeing him. He didn't think much of it, you were a chef after all. You could've just been curious about the new staff.

Was it when he keeps staring at you too? Unintentionally?

But it's definitely when you start smiling at him. He's never had any other thought than revenge then this.. You... You happened.

"hey handsome, where's your mind travelling to?" you asked so sweetly he didn't even mind. Kid didn't know much about himself but he knew he hated when anyone else interrupt his thought process, not you though, never you.

Kid smiled and shook his head. "nowhere, right here," he covered it up with a quick peck on your lips and took your helmet from you, placing it onto your head and pinning it on for you, then with a stupid smile on his face he lifted the visor to boop your nose. You chuckled.

Fuck, is this love? This overwhelming feeling over the slightest thing you do?

He put on his own helmet and got on the bike, waiting till you get on too. His waist never felt so empty until you wrapped your arms around them.

4 months ago he didn't even have his own room, now he's heading to "our store" getting off the bike and ordering "the usual" and going straight to "our spot"

He doesn't even know who he is anymore.

Your kiss on his lips brought him back to reality.

"congrats, baby, on making it to VIP floor." you said with a smile on your lips.

If only you knew why he wanted to be on VIP floor so bad.

"thank you, jaan," he whispered softly, arms around your waist, swaying left to right lightly as if dancing to a song. He leaned down and kissed you again. "what's this? What's wrong?" damn you, you always somehow knew, your finger tracing his eyebrows as if to pull the frown out of his face.

He didn't know what to say. Tell you what? He's not at all who you think he is? He's plotting to kill a man? Burn the hotel? Kill one of the most influential fucking man in India?

"hey, you can tell me, Bobby, I'm here," you called that name so lovingly he had to physically fight from flinching.

In a perfect world where he isn't such a coward he'll open his mouth and tell you the truth but the truth is he's just that, a coward.

"i swear it's nothing, jaanu, just... Tired," he smiled and hugged you burying his nose in your neck, scared that he'll forget what you smell like once you find out who he is.

Your fingers snaked into his curls, playing with them like always, like it's yours, like he's yours.

"I've got you, always," you whispered into his ear, planting a soft kiss after.

He hope you meant that

Because after almost 2 months of disappearing, hiding from the police in the temple with the hijras, he's back, at your house, knocking.

You opened the door, you looked great but your eyes looks almost dead, somber.

"jaanu," that's all he could whisper, seeing you again is...

You tried to close the door but his reflexes made him able to hold the door open.

"please, please just let me explain myself"

You looked at him and scoff. "explain what? I don't even know who you are, what could you possibly say to me? What was your plan? Kill Rana and pin it on me or something? Is that it?" your voice gets shakier and shakier by each sentence, your grip on the door loosen. Kid quickly shook his head.

"no, no, never, jaanu," he had wrapped his arms around your crying figure, his body is half through the door, cupping your cheek and tenderly caressed your tears away.

"I trusted you! I loved you!" you cried out and all he could do was hold onto you while you smack your fists on his chest again and again.

"I know, i know," he whispered, he lead you inside as you limped against him.

On the couch he held you, tighter than usual, he lets you cry onto his chest, not caring about the condition of his shirt.

"you didn't call, you didn't explain, you just vanished, I thought you fucking died!" you cried out.

"I know jaan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" thats all he can offer. He kept whispering apologies and sweet nothings into your ear until you end up falling asleep on his chest. He laid you down on the couch, planted a soft kiss on your forehead and went to the kitchen. Skillfully manoeuvring through your kitchen, making a meal as he's been there countless of time. He didn't keep track of time, only glancing at the clock when he hears a croak of your voice calling his 'name'.

"I'm here jaan," Kid said walking towards the couch to see your eyes teared again.

"I thought you left again," you said with a whine in your voice, he sat next to you, arm pulling your towards him to kiss your head. "I'm here," he repeated.

"I went to make you some food, it's pretty early I don't think you've eaten," he explained, you simply nodded.

"I... I want you to explain to me who you are and what's happening." you said voice beyond tired.

"my name isn't Bobby,"

"yeah no shit," you scoffed, he only nodded, he's glad really, you're letting him hold you, touch you that's a good sign, right?

" my name... Is Kid. I worked at Queenie's hotel because I'm... Plotting revenge on Rana and Baba shakti. For killing my mother." his voice grew quieter and quieter. The obvious pain in his voice when he mentioned his mother.

"my hands," you looked at those hands, his scarred hands he meant, the ones you would plant kisses on after a night of passion, the ones you loved so much. "they got hurt when I tried to put out the fire my mother was set on... By Rana Singh," he said, face grew harder, voice turned colder.

You stared into his eyes. "Kid," you tried calling his name. He looked at you, all attention on you as if nothing else matters.

"I swear I didn't mean to rope you into this. I didn't mean to hurt you, I couldn't... I couldn't stay away from you, I tried. You consume me, my thoughts, I've never thought of anything else but revenge all my life and you walked into it and make me feel alive again. As if I could have any other life than just death after revenge. I never wanted to live but when I hold you I feel this fear of death that I've never felt before. Understand that all was real, my feelings for you was real, is real," he begged, his hands on your cheeks again.

"but you tried to kill him anyway, why?"

He shook his head. "when I saw him. When I saw that bastard I lost it. Why does he get to live his life while my mother is ashes somewhere on the forest floor?" he grunted, face angered.

You do what you always does, your finger start tracing his eyebrows, his face visibly soften. Like he could breathe again. He took your other hand and kissed it, leaning into your touch. He had been craving you, and you knew. "you're going after him again aren't you?"

"yeah" was all he could breathe out.

You sighed but you understood. The rage he has, it's all he knows.

"will you come back?"

His face lighten. "you want me to?" he asks, hopeful.

"always, always come back to me."

"but I'll be a fugitive by then," he said worried, he's not sure worried that you'll change your mind or that you'll be a fugitive too if you chose to follow him.

You shook your head. "I don't care, come back, we'll run together, I rather not live without you by my side. But Kid.."

"hm?" he asked, looking at you intently with your hands on his. "don't lie to me ever again. Ever." you warned.

He nodded his head and pulled you into him. "never, jaanu." he kissed you deeply, deeper than he ever did that day, lead your body the way he missed. He devoured you full that day, passion spilling into physical touches. He need you to understand his love. He needs you to scream his name. His real name.

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deepesh was a chump anyways I’m glad that jay killed him

[royalsunshinehotel]

Dev-Verse Major Arcana

I am attempting to put together a Dev Patel tarot deck, for personal use. Here's what I've got so far:

0. The Fool - Deon Wilson (CHAPPIE, 2015)

I. The Magician - Samira (The Wedding Guest, 2018)

II. The High Priestess- Sue Brierly

III. The Empress - Sita (Monkey Man 2024)

IV. The Emperor- Wicker!Dev

V. The Hierophant - lady bertilak

VI. The Lovers - tildev front lawn

VII. The Chariot - Neal Sampat (The Newsroom)

VIII. Justice - the hijra (Monkey Man, 2024)

IX. The Hermit - young saroo

X. Wheel of Fortune - Joshua Madika (Modern Love)

XI. Strength - sonny

XII. The Hanged Man - Gawain (Green Knight, you know that one shot where he's getting his portrait done upside down, 2021)

XIII. Death - time to remember who you are

XIV. Temperance - Young Kid (Monkey Man, 2024, where he's in the woods with his Mom)

XV. The Devil - That one shot of "Kid" where he's about to beat Rana Singh to death with the glittery shoe. You know the one)

XVI. The Tower - kid

XVII. The Star - Anwar Kharral (Skins 2009)

XVIII. The Moon - Dr. Chatterjee (Henry Sugar, 2023)

XIX. The Sun - arjun

XX. Judgement - Jay Menha (The Wedding Guest, 2018 - right after he beats deepesh to death perhaps? blue shirt is a must)

XXI. The World - Monkey Man 2024 Mom, when she's in the woods with Kid)

[chandrandeepesh72]

Who is a professional storyteller?

Let us understand who is a professional storyteller in the first place.

Professional storytellers in the purist form are the below examples:

E.g. – Authors: Writers who create novels, short stories, non-fiction books, and other written works are professional storytellers. They share their stories with readers through published books and articles.

E.g. – Journalists: Journalists report on real-life events and issues, but they do so by telling stories through news articles, documentaries, and investigative reports in storytelling format

E.g. – Movie makers and Screenwriters: Professionals who write scripts and direct for movies, television shows, and other visual media are also storytellers. They craft fictional narratives that are brought to life through actors, and other creative professionals.

E.g. – Digital Content Creators: In the age of the internet, many individuals create online content as professional storytellers. This includes YouTubers, podcasters, bloggers, and social media influencers who use various media to tell stories and engage their audience.

Similarly, there are many such examples of professional storytellers as below!

Professional Storytellers in business parlance:

Anyone who uses the power of storytelling in his/her respective profession is also a storyteller.

Below are examples in the business scenarios:

E.g. – Marketing head: This one of a company uses storytelling in the company website, social media handles, etc. to promote the company brand

E.g. – Content writer: This one uses storytelling in his/her articles to keep the readers engaged and touch their souls

E.g. – Good leader:   A good leader is always a good storyteller, who uses the power of storytelling to inspire his team members and get the best out of them

E.g. – Storytelling Coaches and Consultants: Some professionals specialise in teaching others how to tell compelling stories in corporates

Why is Professional Storyteller important in today’s world?

Think of professional storytellers as contemporary magicians, wielding the wand of words to conjure images, emotions, and ideas.

In a world swamped with tweets, posts, and notifications, they are a rare breed of wizards who wield this ancient art of storytelling to captivate, educate, and mesmerise

They aren’t just storytellers; they are time travellers, guiding us through epochs and dimensions, allowing us to see through the eyes of heroes and villains, kings and paupers.

Why a Professional Storyteller in crucial in corporate scenario?

The realms of professional storytelling aren’t confined to campfires and cosy corners. They’ve infiltrated boardrooms and meeting halls, transforming brands into sagas. These storytellers collaborate with corporations to imbue their narratives with soul, turning logos into legends and slogans into anthems. They coach and convert the employees of any organisation to master storytellers

Conclusion

One can learn from these various professional storytellers to become one among them.

Deepesh Chandran is a professional oral storyteller and writer in Pune, who performs oral storytelling on his own written fictional stories since 2015.

Deepesh is also a Business Storytelling Coach and Consultant to various organisations across fintech, manufacturing, IT, etc. 

He coaches the employees of the organisation on sales storytelling, leadership storytelling, HR storytelling, data storytelling and much more

To know more: https://deepeshchandran.com/professional-story-teller-in-pune/

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Salvation:-

Whose mind became zero by question, he attained salvation.

Happiness is temporary, sorrow is permanent. Understand that the one who has made harmony has attained salvation.

Instead of looking at everyone with vision, it became the vision of self, that is the attainment of salvation.

The one who performed his duty with love but kept the mind free from the love of love, he attained salvation.

Heaven is here, hell is here, my friend salvation is also here.

Deepesh

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[hrtechnology25]

HRTech Interview with Deepesh Banerji, Chief Product Officer at Deputy

Explore insights from Deepesh as he discusses innovations in HR technology, employee engagement, and enhancing hiring processes for the global workforce.

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Bechara Teddy 😂❤️ | deepesh zo | Ms Komal | #ytshorts #foryou #cutelove #love #comedy #love

[vonehospital]

Achieve Heart Health Excellence: Dr. Deepesh Kothari, Leading Cardiologist in Indore

Explore top-tier cardiac care with Dr. Deepesh Kothari, a prominent cardiologist in Indore. Uncover his extensive expertise and commitment to cardiovascular well-being at V One Hospital, setting the standard for heart health excellence.

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Educational publisher Arihant Publications expands production in Meerut

Meerut-based Arihant Publications, one of the biggest educational reference book publishers in North India, started with a single book for ITI entrance exams under the guidance of Deepesh Jain. Subsequently, his brothers Reetesh Jain and Parvesh Jain joined the publisher.

Arihant publishes over 3,000 titles for engineering entrance, NDA, UPSC, state and central level exams such as CTET for government vacancies, and school reference books. It publishes educational reference books for CBSE, ICSE, and the UP board for all subjects. It produces about 2.5 lakh softcover books daily at its 13-acre plant on the outskirts of Meerut, near Delhi.

The company’s 3,500 employees work across its five editorial offices in Delhi, Jaipur, Noida, Bengaluru, and Meerut in addition to sales and distribution locations and the book production plant. (On a personal note, I started my writing career at Arihant Publications’ Daryaganj editorial office, which has since shifted to Noida, as an author for their English educational reference books for CBSE and entrance exams.)

The book production plant is big with 26 web offset presses, a dozen multicolor sheetfed offset presses from Heidelberg and Komori, and four BindLIne 5000 perfect binders installed in the past three years in addition to its older Muller Martini and Kolbus lines.

The digital solution for short-run books

Recently, to balance mid and long-run book production with its short-run requirements, Arihant invested in web-fed inkjet systems from Monotech Systems. It ordered two webfed monochrome Monotech KnowzzleJet presses during Printpack in 2022, which were installed in 2023. And it has just installed a Monotech webfed JetSci KnowzzleJet-DL high-speed color inkjet – the advanced full-color version of the technology.

On our recent visit to the plant, Parvesh Jain commented enthusiastically about the new color inkjet press, “Our journey with the KnowzzleJet presses has been remarkable. The monochrome version exceeded our expectations, delivering a 6 to 7% growth in our short-run segment. With the addition of this high-speed color inkjet web press, we are poised to double our short-run capacity within the year.”

Arihant’s skilled team prints up to 1,000 copies of a title on the web-fed KnowzzJet presses while the longest digital runs can go as high as 10,000 copies.

Automation, when used in the right place, reduces running costs, and improves the accuracy level of production and logistics. The publisher uses automation in book handling, packaging, and production systems, with a 200-foot spiral conveyor connected to the four production floors of the plant to move the packaged books from production to the warehouse.

Along with this, the publisher uses bar and QR codes to automate its bundling, loading, and packing systems. The ERP system locates each title stored on the warehouse grid using a QR code for packing and logistics.

Meerut – an emerging publishing hub

“Meerut has emerged as an educational publishing hub in the last decade due to its large number of institutes, colleges, and universities,” Jain said, adding that the city has seen substantial growth and expansion in the publishing and printing industries in past years. “The quality and standard of education in the city has also been upgraded in the last three years.”

“We are trying our best to provide good educational solutions to students. Our USP is the latest and updated content in our books which we associate with our team of young students for content development. The team helps us to get new ideas and inject a fresh vision to our reference books, which we release in the earliest possible time frames,” he said.