Post Box - A Short Story
*Post- Box* - A Short story _(Published in September 2018 issue of WEC)_ I contain the dreams of a child; the dreams of a talented child. The little girl? Her name is Vancha. I am carrying her first poem, which is going to be published. It is called ‘Mysteries of the universe’. I just got dropped into a post-box in the Subramanyapura locality of Bangalore City. I will soon be travelling from this suburban place in Bangalore to a place in the eastern region of my country. My destination is Kolkata, the city of writers and painters. A city of great divides. Here, the spiritual locks horn with a grossly materialistic culture and loss of religion. Yet, this city gives rise to visions. There is a certain queer intensity of life, which can be experienced only in Kolkata. I am going there to an editor, a retired bureaucrat, who has spent more time writing and editing than doing bureaucratic work. The government job fed his body, and the writing feeds his soul. He is a hap...