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Unwanted
Written by Nisha Wadhwa Rajkumar Deshpande was due to retire in a month. He thought he had enough reasons to be terrified of retirement but duty, it seemed, wasn’t through with him. He was staring at future nightmare one-hundred-and-ninety-nine. At fifty-six, Deshpande had neither the time nor the stamina for fieldwork. His days were spent in administrative work, budgeting and networking. He had managed to find a tiny slot in his schedule to play golf with his brigadier frien
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