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Life back to square one

Another Unheard ManOct 14, 2026 · 1 min read
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In 2004, I came to Noida, to study. In 2007, got a job. I had another level of struggles then. Poor finances, rented accommodation…

Now in 2026, I’m standing on same situation. My finances are draining, again in rented space. And the worse part is, I don’t have a job.

Thanks to my divorce. It took away everything from me. I have starting to hate Noida. It snatched everything from me.

Now, I’m again back to square one. And, I have lost my youth, energy. Now, I want peace, not finances. I need finances so that I can spend some days.

My definition of finances have changed drastically. Now, if I have 1000 Rs. I think, great, I have enough for 6-7 meals. I compare my finances with the rent, my expenses. And, how much days of finances left! It’s not much left!

I hate Noida!

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