Who Is The Maiden Going, Disturbing The Buddha In Meditation? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Into the studies lost I am
But who is the beauty, belle, blonde
Going with the anklets,
Sounding musically
Under this moonlit night
When the fair orbs are dazzling and drizzling?

Who, who is this girl testing my sadhna,
Who the damsel with blue-yellow eyes,
Who the girl Chandramukhi (Moon-faced) ,
The night queen?

I in my sadhna, lost into the studies of mine
But she going with the resound of the anklets
And it disturbing me,
Making my heart ache,
Love and get pains too.

Just like the Buddha I lost in the meditation of mine
And the eyes lying closed
In meditation
But the maiden, Mohini (Hypnotic) disturbing me
With her sweetly sounding silvery anklets

Disturbing me with her disguise and coquetry
And my sadhna breaking
And leaving my studies in the cottage,
Straw-thatched and bamboo-pillared,
Marking, where the sound coming from?

My love you do not know, I can even leave my Ph.D.
If find you, my love,
Just like a beautiful girl sighted in the library
While searching books for my Ph.D.,
I love you, I love you.