Heritage Village on 4th November

You swipe your card on me like there's no tomorrow

Money, water there's no difference when bhai come to the fore

No holds barred, we flop around in the vast campus of the village

Eat chicken, have tea, evening spent beer in hand

The world is still the same with food and beverage all around

The absence of the opener is felt still

The village resort is nearby

There's no will to go to enter still

Go out of house, find a new repose

The shared room does not compose

Two distant realities, sit afar 

Locations have nothing to say anymore


Location: Gurugram, Haryana, India

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