Who will clear my winds?

who will clear my winds? I, a woman of less literal abilities I, who dared and threw the seed of value of ink and paper! he no longer puts me on his tapis, he throws me out of his house. The backs and fronts are so dark, dark for me to head forward and backward where shall I go? who will clear my winds? to turn tables, I found him chicken-hearted almost to the edge of doom perplexed, and almost stepping against his life A stressfree mind I gave him And now he says, I leak whatever sugar and salt of his table "You add nothing to me," he says. where shall I go? who will clear my winds? Mother dear, above the sky I dared and threw your seed of value but now the sweat of the cloud hits my open-wounded heart. what should I do? should I go where I found him maybe I will find the one who will clear my winds? Jazfam Lyfi