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!The new KBC that has started is certainly better in its own way than the ex episodes of this one time public heartthrob of a game show.

Yes! Its the Badshah again, King Khan who has done the magic with the perfect amalgamism of humility with humour with a blend of some of his breath taking dialogues(Kuch Jitne Ke liye Luch Harna PArta HAi....Aur Har, Har kar Jitne wale Ko..)

The gift of his Rolex to the man from Andhra to console his loss from 320000-20000.was fabulous indeed after all how many would have done it.. The man in the hot seat is one of the biggest stars that bolly has ever produced and he is proving his point much better than king Booker/…………..

To be precise King Khan has won many more hearts The Big B could in his initial steps .Though sure and confident was much better in the grave voice(of the great B) the kaccha kaccha pakka pakka lacks the zeal but what rocks is really “Main Aapka Intezar Karunga.”.

However the catch phrase that does it all and infact topples the “Ummeed Se Dunga” Is “Kuch Sawal……….." It looks tailor made for the King.!.

No comparisions though should not be made yet the better should appreciated and in this case it is Sharukh…….King Khan could not quite gobble up Don But with KBC he is just up there….

Eh Big B though need not worry for King got it only because the Shahenshah Refused…..

Amitabh Bachhan remains to be the all time great .and is yet to be succeeded yet amonst the few prospects King Khan alias Badshah is the closest.

And As King Khan had said “The King is going nowhere.so forget about the 2nd place….

Because “kuch sawal “might as well change A second to the top list and it will be because Amitabh is “giving with hope”.while Shahrukh is changing the destiny…….

THE KING

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