In a few weeks, my term in a non-governmental organisation ends and I will be unemployed again. I will also turn 50 in December and so I think it’s a good excuse to throw in the towel. It will be the second time I will do so.
I first retired when I was 41. I had just completed five years owning and running a services business. It was a modest thing, employing about 40 people, with an office located in Bandra in Mumbai, a two-minute walk away from home. It did sufficiently well enough for me to set aside a small