The Girl Whom Met I In The Library Doing My Ph.D. (First Love Then Ph.D.) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I know it that I shall not be able to finish my Ph.D.
As for the girl I have seen
And have fallen in love with
In the library

And suspending the research work, want I to be after her
For sometime more,
As Ph.D. will be done later on
From this university or that university

But my love, the strange beloved of some strange meeting
Will never,
Where shall I search her,
With the sketch photo of hers, where to advertise and post the news

The missing news of hers, the whereabouts of hers,
The girl of my liking,
The beloved of my sweetheart,
My Old Papa, I shall do it after this

Let me search and find her first,
You an old-timer will not understand
The thing of my heart,
What it's happening within.