Angry Buddhist

 Fill with vows and convictions, 
spiritual Buddhist speaks

His words rare and sacred

Contains, soft with warm feeling

But as a black cloud

Suddenly, he gets sharply burst

Then as a demon, nothing scares him

 often unconsciously, burns his own angelic wing

But finding Candles brightens, so for it melts

Change took place in angry soul

And again fill with vows and convictions,
spiritual Buddhist speaks
his words rare and sacred.