Na Ye Chemistry Hoti, Na Mein
Student Hota.....
Na Ye Lab. Hoti Na Ye
Accident Hota.....
Abhi Practical Mein Aaye Nazar
Ek Larki.....
Test Tube Jaisi Sundar Thi
Naak Uski.....
Baton Mein Uski Glucose Ki
Mithas Thi.....
Sanson Mein Ester Ki Khushbu
Bhi Sath Thi.....
Aankhon Se Jhalakta Tha Kuch Is
Taranh Ka Pyaar.....
Bin Piye Hi Ho Jata Tha Alcohol
Ka Khumar.....
Benzene Sa Hota Tha Uski
Presence Ka Ehsas.....
Andhere Mein Hota Tha
Radium Ka Abhas.....
Nazrein Mileen, Reaction Hua.....
Kuch Is Taranh Love Ka
Production Hua.....
Lagne Lage Us Ke Ghar
KeChakkar Aise.....
Nucleus Ke Charon Taraf
Electron Hon Jaise.....
Us Din Hamare Test Ka
Confirmation Hua.....
Jab Uske Daddy Se Hamara
Introduction Hua.....
Sun Kar Hamari Baat Woh Aise
Uchal Pare.....
Ignesium Tube Mein Jaise
Sodium Bharak Uthe.....
Woh Bole, Hosh Mein Aao,
Pehchano Apni Auqat.....
Iron Mil Nahin Sakta Kabhi
Gold Ke Sath.....
Ye Sun Kar Tuta Hamare Armanon
Bhara Beaker.....
Aur Hum Chup Rahe Benzaldehyde Ka Karwa
Ghoont Pi Kar.....
Ab Us Ki Yaadon Ke Siwa Hamara
Kam Chalta Na Tha.....
Aur Lab Mein Hamare Dil Ke Siva
Kuch Aur Jalta Na Tha........
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