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