I am Divya Bharati: The light of India.
I was born on: 25th February, 1974.
I am pucca Piscean: But there's nothing fishy about me.
My height is: Tall enough.
My weight is: Light enough.
What turn me on: Mmmmusic.
What turn me off: Hypocrites.
My nightmare: The Press.
My favorite Holiday spot: Karjat (India) and Interlaken (Switzerland).
The Best gift I've received: Loads of love from everybody.
My relationship with God: Father and Daughter.
I'd love to dine with: Fido-Dido.
Before going to Bed: I thank my stars for having such a super life.
The person i'd love to known in history: Hitler.
I smell nice: After a good Scrub.
My craziest fans: My mom, dad and brother.
What never leaves me: Bad publicity.
My favorite film: Herbie Goes Bananas.
My drawback: My temper and my outspokenness.
My favorite accessory: A dainty earring, a chain and a very cute ring. Dont ask me who gave it to me.
On a desert island i would: Go off to sleep till i get rescued.
My favorite perfume: Boucheron, Listen and Treson.
My favorite outfit: long flared skirts and T-shirts.
The best thing in my cupboard: My collection of perfume.
Diamond aren't a girl's best friend: My fave pal is my cho-chweet Pomeranian.
My comical make up man and hairdresser: Sandhya & Chandu are funnier than any Laurel or Hardy.
My hobby: Reading and dancing.
Movie called me the hope of 1992: I'm just keeping my fingers crossed and hope I can live upto it.
Something about myself: I'm misunderstood a lot by one and all but still I'm cute.
Movie magazine (March 1992, p.85)