End of a Journey

END OF A JOURNEY In a dim corner of the room I sleep as I dream basking in my erstwhile clout Engulfed with dust, stuck to my tiny bed Rare are the days when I am taken out Those halcyon times now a distant past Would strut across the globe wide and afar so warmly grasped by umpteen loyal fans One of most eagerly sought after stars With care I would mind all my P's and q's In earnest for many hours in a row as I rushed fast with my cap cast aside Bare headed could glide about to and fro Once halted midway in my track , betrayed By ruthless winds on this earth's changing face No longer fancied to be of much use Was wrapped and shelved in a remote dark place In peace I rest as restive thoughts implode Once mighty now phased out by a keyboard Now resubmitting for Your best rhyming poem -2 Contest Date Feb 3 2017