Shayari Bazar

All the wild sweetness of the flowerTangled against the wall.It was that magic, silent hour....The branches grew so tallThey twined themselves into a bower.The sun shown ... and the fallOf yellow blossom on the grass!You feel that golden rain?Both of you could not hold, alas,(both of you tried, in vain)A memory, stranger. So I pass....It will not come again.