 I mean, for generations, the dust that flies from the old bazaars of Delhi is the root, the soul of my ancestors. For generations, we are there. Who tells me I don't belong? I belong because that is my land. There's a big difference between what others will say to you. It is I am absolutely indifferent to how others see. I write my own story. I'm the captain of my ship. Nobody else gets into my ship and tells me I don't belong.