All Night | Saari Raat Call | Ap Dillon | Shinda Kehlon | 2022 Album | Audio Version | ✔

As Shinda Kahlon’s verses flowed through the car, blending traditional vibes with that modern, late-night grit, Kabir felt the miles between them vanish. They didn't need to say much. The lyrics did the heavy lifting, capturing that restless, magnetic pull of two people who couldn't figure out how to hang up.

He tapped the screen, and the familiar rhythm of began to pulse through the speakers. It was the heart of AP Dhillon’s Two Hearts Never Break the Same album, a track that felt less like music and more like a confession.

They talked about everything and nothing—the way the moon looked from her balcony, the dreams they were too scared to chase during the daylight, and the melody that seemed to loop perfectly with the hum of the engine. As Shinda Kahlon’s verses flowed through the car,

The neon glow of the dashboard clock ticked past 2:00 AM, casting a soft blue light over Kabir’s face. Outside, the highway stretched into a blur of black asphalt and yellow lines, but inside the car, the world felt small and intimate.

"Exactly. It’s 2022, Shreya. Who actually stays on a call all night anymore?" "We do," she whispered. He tapped the screen, and the familiar rhythm

"Just driving," Kabir replied, leaning back. "And listening to our song."

"Still awake?" Shreya’s voice came through, soft and slightly raspy from sleep—or the lack of it. The neon glow of the dashboard clock ticked

By the time the sky began to turn a bruised purple, signaling the dawn, the audio version of the track had played a dozen times. Kabir pulled into his driveway, but he didn't turn off the engine. He didn't want the music to stop, because as long as the song was playing and the line was open, the night didn't have to end. "You still there?" he asked. "Saari raat," she promised.