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Hi, I’m Nabeen.
I learned rhythm and notes before I could even speak properly— so yeah, music spoke first.
I was born and raised in an eastern classical music family. My father is my guru. My first lessons weren’t scheduled; they were lived.
Riyaz was normal. Silence was normal. Sound had meaning early. While other kids memorized alphabets, I was memorizing taal.
























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Hi, I’m Nabeen.
I learned rhythm and notes before I could even speak properly— so yeah, music
spoke first.
I was born and raised in an eastern classical music family. My father is my guru.
My first lessons weren’t scheduled; they were lived.
Riyaz was normal. Silence was normal. Sound had meaning early. While other
kids memorized alphabets, I was memorizing taal.
I come from a middle-class family where dreams are usually asked to be
practical. Money was tight. Expectations were loud. After graduating in finance,
the script was clear: corporate job, civil service exams, “settle down.”
I didn’t follow the script. I followed the sound.
Choosing music wasn’t rebellion—it was honesty. You can’t unlearn what’s
already carved into your nervous system. Music wasn’t a hobby I picked up. It’s
something I grew up inside.
People often ask me, “What is music to you?”
My answer is simple: silence.
Not emptiness. Not absence.
Silence is where I listen.
Silence is the process.
Music is what survives that process.
I’m chill, I joke around, I don’t pretend to be intense all the time.
But when it comes to music, I don’t lie.
No forced emotion. No decorative notes. No noise for attention.
I believe spirituality in music isn’t about sounding deep—
it’s about sounding honest.
This website isn’t a portfolio pretending everything went right.
It’s a shared journey—practice rooms, questions, growth, doubt, clarity, sound.
If you stay, you’re not just listening.
You’re walking with me.
Let’s see where silence takes us.