God, tell me how do I do this? (poem)

Whether it is pizza getting delivered late,
Or it is someone screaming out loud with blame,
Can I be in a place of genuine ease where I am at ease,
and simply observing with a smile which extends from within?

Whether I am narrating my past sickness in self-pity,
Or I am complaining about someone's unkind words towards me,
Can I be in a place of genuine calmness where I am simply narrating,
and just sharing the events in the incident and not my heartfelt emotions?

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Aum Tat Sat