Wings Over Walls : The Brutal Freedom of a Wandering Soul

Wings Over Walls : The Brutal Freedom of a Wandering Soul Listen up ???? here, because Zubeen Garg didn't whisper this—he actually roared it from the hills of Assam : " A person can be like a bird, wandering freely, unconfined. So that it can be in a Temple, it can also be in a Mosque, or it can be in a Naamghar ".

fardeen Dec 21, 2025 03:21 4 0

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Here's to a brutal, an absolute honest take on #ZubeenGarg's profound words, weaving raw truth with the heart-wrenching beauty of a soul unbound.

I've tried crafting it as a motivational piece that cuts deep, challenges complacency, and ignites the fire to live freely — perfect for your #goodmorning #morningmotivation vibe, celebrating Assam's spirit and India's boundless heart .

" Wings Over Walls : The Brutal Freedom of a Wandering Soul "

Listen up here, because Zubeen Garg didn't whisper this—he actually roared it from the hills of Assam : " A person can be like a bird, wandering freely, unconfined. So that it can be in a Temple, it can also be in a Mosque, or it can be in a Naamghar ".

Brutal honesty first : most of us aren't birds. We're caged chickens, pecking at the same patch of dirt, clucking divisions fed to us by fear-mongers and fragile egos.

Temple vs. Mosque

Naamghar vs. Gurdwara

Church vs. all

We've built iron bars around our hearts, calling it "faith," while the world burns with our self-righteous hate. That's not devotion ; that's cowardice. You've seen it—the riots, the rants, the blood on social media. We're not flying; we're flapping in fury, trapped by the lie that God picks sides.

But here's the heart-wrenching truth that shatters you open : you can be the bird. #ZubeenGarg , that son of Jorhat, Assam knows it because he's lived it—singing bhajans in Temples, qawwalis in Mosques, naam-sankirtan in Namghar's, all with the same throat, the same soul. No borders, no bullshit. Imagine that kinda freedom : wings slicing through the humid Assam air, landing where your heart pulls, not where your tribe demands. It's path-breaking because it demands you kill the part of you that hates the "other."

Heart-touching, because in that wandering, you find home—not in stone walls, but in the divine spark flickering in every stranger's eyes.This isn't fluffy inspiration ; it's life-defining surgery. Cut away the chains of inherited bigotry. Wander into that mosque if you're Hindu, bow in the temple if you're Muslim, sway in the Namghar if you're anything at all. Feel the wrench in your gut as old fears die. Watch your heart warm as connections bloom— a pandit's smile in a madrasa, an imam's nod at the kamakhya. In India, land of a million gods and zero excuses, this is our revolution. Assam taught us : rivers don't stop at borders, nor should souls.

So, rise today, bird. Unconfine yourself. Fly brutal, fly honest, fly free. Your cage was actually never real.

#JusticeForZubeenGarg, keeps reminding us that COURAGE in TRUTH is the FIERCEST REBELLION—and the only path to GENUINE FREEDOM. TRUE FREEDOM is the prize for those brave enough to bare their souls, reject the mask of conformity, and stare down society's illusions with fearless eyes. To stand unmasked today is to declare war on hypocrisy itself—an act of courage that demands everything but promises the only thing worth living for : REAL and TRUE AUTHENTICITY

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