Na Chemistry Hoti Na Love Hota

Na Chemistry hoti Na main Student hota Na ye Lab hoti Na Ye Accident Hota Abhi Practical main ayee nazar Ek Larki Sundar thi Naak Us ki Test Tube Jaisi Baton main us ki Glucose ki Mithas thi Sanson main Ester ki Khushboo bhi sath thi Aankhon se jhalakta tha kuch is Tarah ka Pyaar Bin Piye hi ho jata hai Alcohol la Khumar Benzene sa hota tha Uski Presence ka Ehsaas Andhere main hota tha Radium ka Abhas Nazrain mileen, reaction hua Kuch is tarah Love ka Production hua Lagne lage Us ke Ghar ke Chakkar aise Nucleus ke charon taraf Electron hon jaise Us din hamare Test ka Confirmation hua Jab us ke daddy se hamara Introduction hua Sun kar hamari baat wo aise Uchal pare Ignesium Tube main jaise Sodium Bharak uthe Wo bole, Hosh main aao, Pahchano apni Auqat Iron mil nahin sakta kabhi Gold ke saath Ye sun ker Tuta hamare Armanon Bhara Beaker

Aur ham Chup rahe Benzaldehyde ka Karwa Ghoont pee ker Ab us ki yadon ke siwa hamara Kam chalta Na tha Aur Lab main hamare Dil ke siwa kuch jalta Na tha Zindagi ho gayee Unsaturated Hydrocarbon ki Tarah Aur ham phirte hain Awara Hydrogen ki Tarah BY

Zeeshan Aslam.

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