1 new message

Last few days...
Cellphone beeped many times
With each beep
And  ' 1 new message' display
The pink envelop in screen...
I stared at..
While fingers fumble to unlock the screen
Eyes wait intently
Lips supress a smile..
Where am I
Wrong side of thirties
Or the beginning of teens
Teens passed by
Without cellphones and texts
Just weaving romance..
This isnt new
This isnt first time
This isnt dream
This is a beginning
Of a new teen..
Teens to last ..
A few days more...
And I,m back to my wrong side of thirties
With a blush of youth
A tinge of teens..
A happiness within