"There's kohl in my eyes, anklets on my feet.
With such styles, I make everyone faint.
The sweetheart of the lover is thirsty, tell me the truth,
when is the rainfall of love going to occur?
I've come all dressed up and decorated from my home to become your bride.
O lover of mine!
O lover of mine! Let me drink from your eyes!
There is some pain in my heart.
Let me live in this jubilant atmosphere..."☁️