Anokha Ladla...Strange Spoiled Child!

Anokha laadla
Khelan ko maangay chand
Kaisee anokhi baat re

Strange spoiled child
Begs to play with the moon
What a strange thing.
The wounds on my body have filled;
Then why don’t the wounds in my heart fill up at last?
I don’t understand what’s happening with me -What a strange, strange thing.
I see him once, and that does not quench my thirst
My entire person burns as if in blazing fire.
My heart desires to capture you in my gaze
What a strange thing - What a strange thing.