A vintage style rose ghaliya, a completely new composition but of an "old is gold" genre, a simple scent but a with a complex formulation, relatively common ingredients but with some interesting twists and turns - Rouhanne perfumes presents Ghaliyeh Róża (Pronunciation Ghaliyeh Roozha) released as an Olfactory Club exclusive. Ghaliyah is usually refered to as something pleasant smelling but uniquely posh and sophisticated. Technically, the scent should contain two most famous but rarest of the ingredients; Deer Musk and Ambergris. In our case, both are used in the form of accords with the highest quality ingredients.

   Be it composition-wise or inspiration-wise, the scent is a humble representation of vintage-style rose ghaliya that a philosopher might have worn. Old school preserved jammy rose petals with a hint of sharp green note, the musk with complex rose towards fuzzy florals, and finally the ambergris goodness with playful sweet resinous wood. Scents back in those days were relatively simple but made with the purest of the ingredients available back then, the age old techniques of extracting scent molecules had their bold marks in the compositions and the complex facets would take the scent to a different level. 

   Ghaliyeh Róża, an ever-lingering sweet-scented Ghaliyeh to give your remaining days of Ramadan a blessed touch of glowing spirituality, conscious audacity towards positive changes, and preparing for a fresh new through a celebration; just as the philosophers did for us - being in the realm of spirituality setting up all forms of scientific discoveries and philosophical trends with bold steps for a good today and a better tomorrow.

   This scent was a quest to conquer the timeless era of the philosophers of early medieval to their entirety; the golden age of pride and glory they established, the fragrant trails of intellect and philosophy they emanated, the shiny elegance of science and knowledge they ignited, the uniqueness and fine art of cultural element they practiced and situated.

A tribute to the philosophers and our forefathers, a couplet and a perfume, whatever we put forward, we would not be able to do justice, yet with utmost humility and respect, to proceed: 

The blank pages of history read aloud, 
With the touch of your quill, timeout my shroud,
Communicate and continue, the glacier must be thawed,
Until my hair witnesses the grey, and be enough proud!