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The day when soul and mind collaborates- We would see a brighter sun. The night when boss and employee collaborates- We would see a full moon. Closeness of the table and chair is unavoidable- Since it has been so since decades. This is something called collaberation. They never ask -shall we collaborate?? Love is the inherited by mother- Since she adorns her child. The collaberation here is inevitable. Love never asks - should i come?? - Shruti Abhishek Shetty

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