With frock & mini skirt
She looks like an angel
my neighbour, cuty & softy
her every moves; I know -
drags the old to young.

Is she aware about her sensuality
her body part? her gestures?
naughty but beauty.

Her voice is changing,
is she aware?
her menstrual has started?
do I feel of sex?
I slapped on my face
a little angel sleeping on the bed
her dresses scattered
her face her sleep & beauty
am I feeling about love & sex?

The boy who is playing with her
I know she thinks about him in bed
do I have any connection
with this little girl?
does her body awakes?
does she read romantic poetry?
her mom not aware!
I know but not to disclose.

The day she saw her changes -
her chest, her thighs & her papillae
she gazes herself in the washroom
the mirror speaks at times
with her bare body bare mind
she comes out with a joy
fresh like a newly blooming flower.

Is she feels worried,
her changes, her moves, & her thoughts.

Her teacher observes all.
she is intelligent,
in the break she calls her,
speaks about sex-body &
chemistry of Love.

Waving on her head she utters
- you are growing, body changing
don't be careless
be beautiful with your love
to be a beautiful lady!

After spending so many years
the boy & the girl met together
she shared her emotion,
the boy too
they still are friend
& the teacher too.

© debashishbhattacharya