Travelling to a Guitar Shop.

We went around the back side of our home.Kept on walking to cross another by-lane.Then we crossed the main street and were walking towards a particular place, when our eyes fell on a shop.That shop sells musical instruments, but it mostly sells guitars. As we were tight on schedule, we didn’t buy anything from there, but the guitar that they had kept on the display wall of the shop was simply priceless and was a masterpiece.

It was light yellow in colour and had fine strings.My heart went out for it but on coming to know it’s price, my heart went right back to where it was and the person who has or will play that guitar is definitely the owner of a fine masterpiece.

It was an unique experience.

This had happened in Dammam.

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