Reema Patel: I met Shah Rukh Khan on May 13, 1994, in Atlanta, Georgia, when he came to the States for a concert. I lived in Chicago at the time, but could not make it to the concert.
My dad knew how much I wanted to see Shah Rukh, so he called the promoters in Atlanta. He told them that we were coming from Chicago to Atlanta just for the show, and were bringing about 20 people. He asked if they could do something for us. They said they would, and we left for Atlanta.
When we got there, one of the promoters gave us three backstage passes. My mother, sister, and I went backstage after the show started. We got pictures and autographs of the rest of the stars, but not with Shah Rukh. He was always either running out onto the stage, or running back to his dressing room.
Towards the end of the show, I inched towards Shah Rukh's dressing room. The door was slightly open, and I peeped in. I saw Shah Rukh sitting on a chair, drink and cigarette in hand, talking to someone. He looked over and saw me peeking in. I immediately moved away, scared that he had seen me. A few moments later, the door opened, and the man he had been talking to came out. I thought he was going to get mad at me but he said that Shah Rukh told him to let us come into the room.
I was shocked. I didn't think we would actually be able to go into his dressing room! We walked in, gave our camera to the other man, and started to gather around Shah Rukh to take a picture. But he stopped us, and said we could take three
pictures, one with each of us. I sat down next to him, and he put his arm around me, and we took the picture.
After my mother and sister got their pictures clicked as well, we walked out. I then realised that I didn't get his autograph. My mom told me to go back in and ask him for it. I walked back in, and asked him for his autograph. He took my pen and signed the piece of paper I gave him. I walked out with a huge smile on my face.
It was a moment I will never forget. I still remember every little detail. Shah Rukh was very friendly, and I've been one of his biggest fans ever since that day.
PS: I've attached my picture, but I've blurred my face. I don't feel comfortable having my picture on the Internet.
Charla Manohar: I am a 22-year-old from the Netherlands. I have been SRK's fan ever since Deewana. Via a web site, a couple of friends and I heard about a dinner being held with Shah Rukh in London. We went crazy when we heard that, and started arranging for the trip.
We went to the dinner with the hope of seeing SRK, and maybe even meeting him. The hall was filled with 500 people wanting to meet him and shake hands with him. When he walked in, people went crazy! And why wouldn't they? How many times will you get to see Shah Rukh Khan in a small country like the Netherlands?
He walked through the crowd, but I didnt get to see much. I was way shorter than most of the people present. At one point, people were asked to take their seats and if they did, Shah Rukh would come by every table. And that happened! He actually went by every table to say hello.
When he was coming in my direction, I couldn't stay seated; so I stood up. I said, 'Hi,' and shook his hand. He was really nice. I asked him if I could get a hug and he opened his arms and gave me a big hug. I was so happy, I didn't want to let go! It was my Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge moment!
Then I wished him all the best with his upcoming releases Veer-Zaara and Swades. He smiled and thanked me. I will never forget the day. It was October 4, 2004.
My second meeting with Shah Rukh Khan was this year during the IIFA Awards in the Netherlands. I even got an autograph from him at the airport. This time, too, he was very sweet to his fans. He really stands out because he cares about people.
With this message, I want to wish him a very, very, very happy birthday and I hope he will have a great time with his family and friends.
Gautam Trehan: I still remember the days when SRK made his impact in the television serial Fauji. I remember seeing SRK when we were standing at Agra Cantonment station. It was the summer of 1990. We had gone to Agra to see Taj Mahal. As we were moving towards our train compartment, my mom said, 'Fauji is sitting in the second class in that bogie.'