Yes maa! I'm jealous..i'm jealous of you.
I'm jealous of your beauty.
I'm jealous of your charm.
I'm jealous how you could manage everything all at once.
I'm jealous how you can look this graceful.
I'm jealous how you can be this gorgeous.
I want this,
rather i need this.
I need your charm.
I need your grace.
I need your versatility just put in one.
Yeah! I hate you,
I hate you for you never gave me what you had.
I hate you for the only thing you gave me was your warm love & gentle care.
But maa! What am i supposed to do with your love?
What am i supposed to do with your care?
For the world where we live in is such a haunted place.
Where people fall only over looks.
Where inner beauty, inner grace and inner charm are never valued.
Maa! I feel insecure.
I feel nervous.
How will i survive here?
I need you though I may not show you.
I need you though I can't tell you.
You gave me your flesh, but you never gave me your grace.
And so i hate you for you only gave me your love which i needed the most yet i needed the least!
Yes maa! I am jealous.
I am jealous of you!