Misfit

In this world of people 'following their passion'
I am, but a dreamer, building in the air my mansions.

It's a world of  'go-getters', 'believers' and 'hustlers'
Me? I'm merely a doer, trying to do something worth a  remember.

It's the time of microblogging and vlogs,
and look at me, I still write in my journals and blogs!

I have never quite understood the charm of tinder,
and I sit and wait, for a handwritten love letter.

Its the best of times, they say. 'We have everything we would ever need!'
Then why is it that I have never found one of my creed?

I realize -  I am - a misfit in today's modern world
An old soul in the body of a 25-year-old;
Someone for whom happiness lies in the small joys of life -
Good food, good company and a quiet moonlit night.

Am I one of a kind, a misfit through-and-through?
If only, I could find where I belong, if only I knew!