Am I?

 My modest dwelling comprising a small house with a couple of rooms is enough to satiate my need..if not greed the small terrace garden where I grow vegetables Is no less than heaven to me

 Outer coat of the house dampened by excess downpour Is on the waning side yet exudes earthy hue bathes me in essence of petrichor elicits an aura of blessings  brass lamps .. robbed of their lustre carry on to light up the slim corridor add to the rustic decor

The thin rugged path that I traverse each day to reach the seat of faith is full of oddities yet do not deter my routine perhaps... Almighty takes test of my fortitude and break even

 As I keep focusing on art of loving and living at twilight life's rewards in small measures stun me and mesmerise leave me baffled with this subtle inkling "am I one among the chosen few?" for sure... I am blessed to be one.