Last year my husband died and I felt very bad. That changed on 12/03/2011 awoke my love for SRK. That night, I flipped through the program. Japan because the program was changed and it ran KKHH. It was the early scene where he sits at the bedside of his wife and expressed his grief and his love. The whole funeral was to be seen. It was everything that I have felt, but never put into words could have. At the scene, "She has something I have not the letters of her mother," with his eyes and the sad words, it was happening around me. I felt him so close. As a friend of me is in the hard times to the side. An angel on earth. And he is even now, my invisible companion. Always and everywhere. (I did not know who it was, but I was curious and started to google.) Every evening when I get home and I feel bad, I look at his films when I'm sad, I listen to his songs when I'm lonely, I read the Topics. Then I feel better again. How can a man one does not even know personally, only by his gestures, facial expressions and his thoughts as much effect in a human. He is sent to me by God to show me that my life still has meaning? He once said: "What ever you feel ... dance it.". That's what I'm doing today. I can only say he's right. It helps me a lot.