This piece reflects the dilemma of all the immigrants who have a hyphenated tag to their identity- reflecting their ethnicity and the country they (or their ancestors) immigrated to- eg. Indian-American
Have a unique identity, I am told
Be your true self, be authentic, be bold
But what am I supposed to do
When my hyphenated identity is confusing to you?
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I am expected to switch constantly
Between the two sides of my hyphenated identity
Depending on the need of the situation
I am expected to change colors like a chameleon
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Sometimes I’m confused, which side to display
Leaning towards one or the other can sway
My experience of the moment from positive to negative
This is a constant conundrum through which I live
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Halves of me I try to project as whole
Sometimes it feels like impersonation to my soul
I struggle with being authentic, being true to my form
My hybrid hyphenated identity does not with expectations conform
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The two sides of the hyphen represent
An amalgamation of two cultures, two languages, two accents
I am that hybrid, that amalgam, you see
Let me stay true to this identity