Amber Caramel
Translated as “The Soul of the Nights,” this is not merely a fragrance — it is an invitation into the hidden hours between midnight and dawn. A time when secrets are shared in hushed tones, when longing lingers in the air like incense smoke, and when love is felt more than seen.
BAAGH-E-HIND
Step into a forgotten courtyard in Mughal-era Agra, where jasmine vines climb marble pillars, rose petals drift like confetti on warm air, and the scent of sandalwood rises from temple fires — mingling with the earthy breath of monsoon-soaked soil.
Baagh-e-Hind – Indian Garden in Full Bloom, Cradled by Oud
Step into the lush, fragrant heart of India with Baagh-e-Hind — a breathtaking olfactory tapestry that captures the wild beauty of an ancient Mughal garden at its most vibrant hour, gently cradled by the sacred depth of pure oud.
The opening is a riot of color and scent: sun-warmed roses from Kannauj, velvety marigolds, tuberose in full bloom, and the intoxicating sweetness of jasmine night-flower — all dancing on a breeze scented with fresh green leaves and ripe mango blossoms. It’s the essence of an Indian summer morning, alive with color, fragrance, and quiet joy.
Dhan al Oud
Dhan al Oud is not merely a fragrance — it is an experience, a legacy sealed in amber. Distilled from the rarest heartwood of wild agarwood, this sacred attar captures the soul of oud in its purest, most majestic form.
Flower of 99
Ghazal-Al-Oud – The Poetic Soul of Oud
Immerse yourself in the artistry of fragrance with Ghazal-Al-Oud, a luxurious eau de parfum from Aura Al-Hind — where the deep, resonant soul of oud meets the lyrical elegance of a classical ghazal (Persian love poem). This is not just perfume… it’s an olfactory sonnet, crafted for those who appreciate beauty that lingers like a whispered verse.
Jasmine
Jasmine is not merely a scent — it is a nocturnal hymn. Hand-picked at the hour when petals open widest, the purest white jasmine from India and Egypt is distilled with reverence, capturing its intoxicating, honeyed soul in its most unspoiled form. Then, like a whispered secret, it is cradled by the deep, sacred embrace of aged oud — not to overpower, but to elevate.
MALIK AL ATRAB