Shahruk Khan...
Shahruk khan-the name itself pumps me up with loads of energy, oodles of enthusiasm, and tons of joy. Give me his any movies (old/new), show me any of his adds or anything under the sun that he is connected to, will fill me up with happiness that a child has on watching a colored balloon in a mela. Since my childhood days, I had been his great fan. I still remember when I scored poorly in class 2; my Dad blamed it to my craze of Shahruk Khan. I made it a point to watch his each new release. I did not know why exactly I liked him then, was it because of his dimple or was it because of his cheesy dialogues those he delivered effortlessly or was it because of his extraordinary screen presence. I still cannot recollect the reason I had as a child. As I grew up, I started analyzing him. By now, the phenomenon called SRK has become a subject of research for me and I as a person who questions a lot of why for everything, it was obvious for me to figure out the answer for this. I started ...