I assert myself as a powerful human triumphantly existing in my own way with nobility and gallantry, righteousness and dignity, graciousness and tranquility, decency and wisdom, self-respect and freedom... Yet you, the boastful South Asian male, with all your juvenile egotism, heartless naïveté incendiary superstition, love to term my individuality as woman-power*!
Aah, why should I care when I’ve already started flying across the plush blue sky of endless spirit?
I composed this poem as a small tribute to all South Asian women who, fighting against personal, social, economic and otherwise obstacles, have been inching toward empowerment.