Tabla (2024) is a quiet little short film about Iqbal, a man who seems to have everything arranged from the outside, but clearly does not feel at home in his own life.
He works in IT, has a fiancée, and moves through his days like someone following a script written by other people. At work, he deals with pressure, awkward jokes and that fake casual office mood where everyone expects you to laugh even when something does not feel funny. Iqbal mostly stays silent, but his face says enough.
His escape comes through tabla lessons. What starts as music slowly becomes the only place where he can breathe. Sitting with the instrument, learning the rhythm, spending time with his teacher, Iqbal begins to feel something he has been pushing away for a long time.
Tabla does not make a big drama out of this, and that is probably its best quality. There are no speeches, no huge confrontations, no neat answers. Just a man slowly realizing that the life expected from him may not be the life he actually wants.
At only 13 minutes, Tabla stays simple, maybe even a little too simple, but it has a gentle honesty that works. It is a small film about pressure, desire and the quiet moment when someone starts listening to himself for the first time in a long while.