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Assam’s heartbeat falls silent: Zubeen Garg’s death brings Guwahati to a standstill

Assam’s heartbeat falls silent: Zubeen Garg’s death brings Guwahati to a standstill

Latha Suraparaju
September 22, 2025

When the body of Zubeen Garg arrived in Guwahati from Singapore late Saturday night, the city braced for grief, but no one could have imagined the scale of the mourning that unfolded. By Sunday morning, Guwahati had transformed into a city of sorrow, its streets lined with thousands who came to bid farewell to the voice that had defined a generation.

The 52-year-old singer, who drowned in Singapore after suffering a seizure while swimming, was brought home to an outpouring of emotions that froze normal life across Assam. Shops, markets, and eateries closed, services halted, and a hushed gloom settled over the state’s capital. For many, it felt as though Assam itself had lost its heartbeat.

A procession of tears

From Lokpriya Gopinath Bordoloi International Airport, a flower-decked ambulance carried Garg’s body towards his Kahilipara residence. The 25-kilometre journey, which usually takes under an hour, stretched to over five hours. Not because of ceremony, but because of the sheer volume of mourners lining the route.

Elderly citizens, students, workers, women with children, and differently abled admirers stood shoulder to shoulder, showering flowers, folding hands in prayer, and chanting “Jai Zubeen Da” as the convoy inched forward. Some lit incense sticks outside their shops, others set up makeshift booths for tributes. Every balcony and terrace was filled with people, while roadsides and dividers became viewing platforms.

“The atmosphere is gloomy, but there is also unity,” said Anita Goswami, a Guwahati-based journalist. “I cannot recall the last time my city came together like this. It is as though we are mourning a family member.”

A city in shutdown

Guwahati declared what many called a “Black Day.” Busy markets such as Fancy Bazar and Pan Bazar lay deserted. Restaurants and roadside stalls closed their shutters. Even food delivery apps and e-commerce services went offline.

For some, this mass shutdown raised concerns. Civilian groups and fan organisations reportedly urged shopkeepers to close in tribute, creating pressure on daily wage earners. “Respect should come from the heart, not from fear,” said Rupam Mudoi, a digital artist. “But people are overwhelmed. They are not thinking about livelihoods. They are only thinking about Zubeen Da.”

A legacy that lives on

Inside his Kahilipara residence, Garg’s coffin, draped in a traditional Assamese gamosa, was placed in a glass casket for a final farewell. His beloved open jeep, often used to drive to concerts, carried his portrait in the convoy, followed by band members and fans singing his evergreen hits. True to his wish, many played his iconic song Mayabini as they lit candles and incense in his memory.

Over a career spanning more than three decades, Garg sang over 38,000 songs in 40 languages and dialects. For Assam, he was not just a singer but an ambassador of cultural pride who carried the state’s voice across India and the world. From Bollywood hits like Ya Ali to Assamese classics, he became inseparable from the emotional landscape of an entire generation.

An irreplaceable loss

At Guwahati airport, his wife, Garima Saikia Garg, broke down as she placed a gamosa on the coffin. Chief Minister Himanta Biswa Sarma and Union Minister Pabitra Margherita received the body, underscoring the scale of the loss felt by both the state and the nation.

“Here, he was no less than a god,” Ms Goswami reflected. “He was part of our lives, woven into Assam’s culture. That’s why people cannot accept that he is gone.”

As Assam prepares to decide on his cremation and a possible memorial, one thing is certain: the vacuum left by Zubeen Garg will not be filled easily. For millions, the singer was not just a voice, but the very sound of their identity.

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