well...I had known manisha all these years....should rather say all those years...I can recall we were bantering while she was doing Megha wool.... and that was the end of it. She was always so pretty...she is a far cousin and therefore i have no hesitation to disclose I had a crush on her, mind you guys...attraction between far cousins do not lead to incest. I met her in between intermittently....where I was surprised to hear her speaking hindi with all....I was more surprised to see her speak in nepali while she was campaigning for her dad....gracefully bilingual I must say. I met her in New York again....she refused to talk to me and did not even recognize me....tch..tch...poor girlperhaps needs a lens to make her cousin visible again.....she has aged I must say.... She is emotional...dangerously emotional...and pours her woes out when she drinks a whole bottle of chivas regal...thanks to her dad...drinking had come in tradition. You and I do not need liquor to speak our heart out. She is depressed I must say. She believes in "change"...so she changes boyfriends, keeping globalization in mind. From hindu to muslim to christian and from india to australia to Africa. A philanthrope (who gives her heart away to all)......I must say. She is a good actress....incredibly good...well, can't you see her performing in all those movies made by subhas ghai, vidhu vinod chopra, mani ratnam et al?...(uh..kindly omit all those movies from the directors we never knew). A versatile actress I must say...she knows when to perform well and when not to. She has a short term memory...sometimes she forgets she is a nepalese...I do not blame her at all...actresses are always busy.... and ironically her memory returns back during elections.......sudden love for her country suddenly brings back her memory...a devout politician l must say. Manisha...My heart bleeds for you dearest...pardon all these sinners who do not understand you.