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JAB WE MET


Those of who have watched the film called Jab We Met(JWM)..must admit if not lieing it was a complete
"paisa wasool"…Yes it was................ for those denying ..........

I say so.

Hey sorry got a bit imposing may be but for me it was treat of two and a half hours..I somehow simply loved the movie..Lost myself in it..For reasons obvious and not to mention the joy for the happy ending..One might ask whats the big deal..Well what I say is that the big deal lies that somehow it inspired us all once again that though infatuation drives us along a wrong path for a long time its never to late to fall in love…Kareena was "fatak" as they mentioned and Shahid at his smiling best…The movie is too good ....Its awesome with all its music and melody..The cinamatography to the sets all rein awe and glory in us..The best part though lies in the ending with its happy or rather very happy ending..The sense of fulfillment and an immense achievement in it all makes it a must watch..

The comic sequels were hilarious and the songs mind blowing…

Keep Loving And Smiling always………..

Comments

Butterfly said…
I watched Jab We Met only yesterday. And, I totally agree with you that is a good movie. Very funny and very enjoyable...

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