Deepika Padukone is Jealous of Other Actresses Like Alia Bhatt

Deepika Padukone stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the final touches of her makeup before stepping onto the set. She was the epitome of grace and beauty, a Bollywood superstar with a fanbase that spanned across the globe. Yet, as she looked at her reflection, a feeling of unease washed over her.

She wasn’t used to this feeling. Deepika, confident as ever, had always been a role model to her peers. But something was different now. It was the rise of Alia Bhatt.

Alia’s meteoric rise in Bollywood had caught everyone’s attention. From her acting to her youthful charm, she seemed to be everywhere. The audiences loved her, and even critics couldn’t get enough of her performances. Deepika, on the other hand, was being constantly compared to her. Though Deepika had an illustrious career, there was a sense of competition now—an unspoken tension that had begun to eat away at her peace of mind.

The worst part? She couldn’t shake off the jealousy. It wasn’t a malicious kind of jealousy, but a quiet one. The kind that made her question herself. Was she losing her place? Was she no longer the top choice for directors?

She couldn’t ignore the fact that Alia was being cast in every project Deepika once dreamed of. Young, fresh, and unapologetically herself, Alia was living the kind of career Deepika had fought hard for.

One evening, at a glamorous Bollywood party, Deepika and Alia crossed paths. The air was thick with the buzz of conversations, laughter, and the sound of high heels tapping against the marble floors. Deepika had always respected Alia’s talent, but tonight, her feelings were tangled in an odd mix of admiration and bitterness.

“Hi, Deepika!” Alia greeted with a bright smile, unaware of the turmoil brewing within Deepika.

“Hey, Alia. How are you?” Deepika managed to say, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“I’m good, just finished a shoot for a new movie. Can’t wait for it to release!” Alia beamed, her excitement contagious.

Deepika nodded, her heart sinking. Alia was unstoppable. And there it was again—those gnawing feelings of comparison.

But as the night wore on, Deepika found herself observing Alia more closely. She was laughing with her friends, taking pictures with fans, and engaging in conversations with such warmth and charm. She was just being herself, unapologetically, without any pretense. Deepika realized then that Alia’s success wasn’t something that should make her feel threatened—it was a reminder that there was room for everyone at the top.

By the end of the evening, Deepika approached Alia once more. This time, there was no tension. Only two actresses, both on their unique journeys.

“You know,” Deepika started, her voice more genuine now, “I really admire how comfortable you are in your own skin. It’s inspiring.”

Alia’s face lit up. “Thank you, Deepika! That means a lot coming from you.”

Deepika smiled, feeling a little lighter. She had always been one to pave her own path, and she didn’t need to compare herself to anyone. There was room for both of them to shine.