Thanks Giving weekend

The Thanksgiving weekend is a popular time to take a short outdoor breaks to admire the spectacular colors of the Canadian autumn
Canadians do tend to get together on Thanksgiving weekend, The holiday is not as big a celebration in Canada as it is in the U.S., where Thanksgiving is the year's biggest holiday occasion.
The weekend was bit cold than usual but i still enjoyed it a lot as the mind was very clear and stress free. Sometimes the best thing I can do to clear my mind is to change my focus.
i took some pictures this weekend. These first four pictures are from my house facing my backyard. i do have beautiful backyard landscape.



   




it was very relaxing weekend and i never planned much for it either. On Sunday i took family to beautiful Young Street in Toronto but i did not take my camera with me. We had thanks giving dinner at my house for about 15 family members. Monday took wife for ling drive. Nice sun was out and that crisp clarity in the air…. just amazing. Start your engine and leave the town,  where the leafy panorama is dazzling this time of year and prepare for a breathtaking scene: maple, beech and birch trees saturated in color
We stopped for a walk again at my favourite place …Grand river …Here are some nice pictures from the river.
































Last night i was watching one song and the meaning of the song is something like this. I am not very good in language but i would like to share it.

Love has broken many hearts and burned down many houses, yet why do people love and trade heart for pain?

They seek gathering. But, all they get is loneliness.  Love is a path that reaches no destination. There is no success. The  heart eventually breaks.  This is how love concludes. 

World will never understand why the moth gets so uneasy and burns itself in flame. Life of Passionate people is full of sighs. Why do people still love?

The month of  long rain makes separation unbearable. When heart yearns for someone, tears come out of eyes.  

The life becomes useless & same complain is there all the time.  

Medicines become  ineffective. Even the prayers do not heal. 

How does everyone  still accept this and swallow the poison of love?

This happens all the time in love. The beloved is accused of all the pain. 

This spectacle repeats day and night. The stories of love become longer than the nights.  

People in love tell tales of  beloved's tyranny.   That the beloved is untrustworthy.

That the beloved is unfaithful. They call names to the tyrant whom they love so much.

Why do they do all this? 

Why do people love?

Well I count myself  fortunate enough that I experienced all of these. 

And finally, I thank You, God for all of Your blessings. For sharing with me all the good in this world, for all the joys in my life. For leading me through trials and fears to success, for showing me the light even in times of great darkness. For giving me strength to come this far, for all of this, I thank You.