Guwahati: They came in the hush before sunrise—scarves knotted tight, eyes red from sleepless nights and heavier hearts. At 4:25 a.m., Matrix Cinema Hall in Beltola flung open its doors, and Assam stepped into the dark to say goodbye to Zubeen Garg one last time.

Roi Roi Binale—his final film, his last love letter—wasn’t just playing. It was breathing.

Twenty minutes later, 600 kilometres north, Nakshatra Cinema in Lakhimpur lit up at 4:35 a.m. The same hush, the same shiver. From Guwahati’s misty streets to Lakhimpur’s quiet dawn, Assam rose early not for coffee, but for closure.

‘He’s Gone, But He Just Spoke to Me’

Inside, the screen glowed with Zubeen’s face—smiling, singing, directing, composing, being. Every frame felt like a memory pulled from the crowd’s own lives: the first tim

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