Abida Parveen Rahat Fateh Ali Khan, Chaap Tilak

You ve taken away my looks, my identity, by just a glance. By making me drink the wine of lovepotion, You ve intoxicated me by just a glance; My fair, delicate wrists with green bangles in them, Have been held tightly by you with just a glance. I give my life to you, Oh my clothdyer, You ve dyed me in yourself, by just a glance. I give my whole life to you Oh, Nijam, You ve made me your bride, by just a glance. Amir Khusro