He is tall and handsome.

He is apple of my mother’s eye.

I’m  afraid of him because his blood always boil.

He finds his best friend nothing but a computer

and spends whole day with it.

Web designing and logo making is  piece of cake for him.

He love desserts as drunkard loves wine and smoker loves cigarettes.

Helping in domestic work is not his cup of tea.

He is very sensitive,can’t eat any spicy stuff,

if tries then his nose gets pink and lips as red as blood.

He has big heart, shares what ever he has when he is happy.

He allows me to touch his accessories when 

I cook some delicious food for him as bribery.

His favorite phrases are  bring me some thing to eat,

I want some drinks,how dare you touch my PC,I know before you.

It’s as difficult as to crack a nut to get him out of his room

when maid wants to clean his room.

He loves to play games and download movie in a blink of eye.

He is very shy always sitting at home and his fellows call him bride.

He is stubborn,my mother’s quotes and precautions are like falling on deaf ear.

He is gullible people don’t return his things and he don’t care.

When he sleeps snores as loud as thunder that maybe corpse become alive.

That dude whose praise I’m doing is my elder brother Salahuddin.

His logos