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Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Day 148
I like my life for a zillion reasons.
One of them being people.
Yes, I am in a profession that gives me opportunities to meet people that I wouldn't otherwise meet.
I remember watching her films when I was in college. She was a rage back then. She still is.
There is something instantly likeable about her. I am not alone in this thinking. Otherwise they wouldn't have built a temple for her. (Though I find that hilarious, so does she)
You always imagine the people you see on screen to be a certain way when you meet them in real life.
Usually these thoughts are tinted with the personalities that they play onscreen.
But then, when you meet them in person, you realise that they are just like you and I.
They hurt, cry, weep, laugh, smile, get angry, make mistakes, are evil and good at various points. They are humans doing a job that is extremely public in nature.
I was not wrong.
Actress Khushbu was human. A very good human. A very strong human. A very happy human.
After sitting with her for almost half a day I come back with just a thought:
She is a genuinely happy human being. No matter what, she's learnt to laugh and enjoy every moment and aspect of her life. And she's it all real. That is very difficult a acheive when your life is played out in the public arena day in and day out.
(The story:http://www.bangaloremirror.com/article/1/20100519201005190543005191c2685bc/%E2%80%98I-am-brutally-honest-with-myself%E2%80%99.html)
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