Night Song

Night Song TRNP All night songs are wistful. All night memories are painful. Let me... catch for you the remaining breaths of the last nights of this year. Let me... write those words for you.. Like a little one of the Indian shoodra children Who used to pick up Champaca flowers Thousands and thousands of these flowers, which sometimes were scattered by his laughter and other times were wetted by his tears. I will squeeze for you the remaining petals trying to put a smile on your face which I’m not seeing anymore Let me scatter lots and lots of Myrrh beads close to my heart which it’s ashes didn’t extinguished yet, so maybe it will catch a thread of your shade and rise with it up high across the sky. Can you see these clouds?? It’s just your shadow, which is looking far away The tobacco bushes gaze at it, bent by the sunset winds, and the solid oud trees trying in vain to standstill Because your ghost had already torn the essence of its heart that lays in between its ribs... but in complete satisfaction. Can you see her returning it back in her way home? Or the date will be where your shadow disappears up high in the sky.

أغنية ليلية.. Night Song TRNP جميع أغنيات الليل حزينة. جميع ذكريات الليل مؤلمة. دعني.. ألتقط لك ما بقي من أنفاس آخر ليالي هذا العام. دعني.. أكتب لك هذه الكلمات.. ------------------------------------- كطفل صغير من أطفال الشودرا إعتاد أن يلتقط زهرات التشامبكا عشرات الآلاف من هذه الزهرات وقد نثرتها ضحكاته تارة. وبللتها دموعه تارات. سأعتصر من أجلك ما بقي من ورقات من أجل ابتسامة ترتسم على وجهك الذي لم أعد أراه.. ------- دعني أنثر الكثير والكثير من حبات ال "Myrrh" بالقرب من قلبي الذي لم يخمد رماده بعد لعلها تلتقط منه خيطا من طيفك وتصعد به عاليا إلى السماء ------- أترى هذه الغيمات؟؟ نعم.. إنها طيفك أنت. تلك الغيمات التي تطل بعيدا ترمقها شجيرات التوباكو وقد حنتها رياح المغيب وعبثا تحاول أشجار العود الصلبة القوية أن تقيم صلبها فلقد انتزع طيفك عصارة قلبها من بين أضلاعها.. في رضى تام أتراها ترده إليها في طريق عودتها؟ أم يكون الموعد حيثما تلاشى طيفك في أرجاء السماء..

New formulation This one opens with a quite strong combo of “grape kool-aid” champaca, hay/leather toned Indian Oud and pink lotus. Shortly following, a myrrh and frankincense combo appears. About an hour or so in, a dry tobacco emerges, which combines really well with the incense to lend a subtly sweet spiciness to the mix. The Indian Oud starts to die down and the resinous Vietnamese oud starts to take over in its stead. The champaca and lotus are still there, but more subdued. Towards the end of the very long wear, the labdanum and vanilla combine to form a nice amber accord, supporting the smooth Oudiness. The Sandalwood must have been hiding deep in there somewhere because I didn’t pick it up. What an excellent finish to my exploration of TRNP!

Dum Mast E Qalandar, Ali Ali Ali. A fragrance befitting of its name, Ustad Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan being the most famous sufi singer of the modern era and Night Song being the title of his last album. A complex, resinous, sweet tobacco/oud fragrance. This makes for a heavy, spicy fragrance, with all the notes masterfully on show. It smells opulent and luxurious and invokes a sense of emotion. Well blended with moderate projection and sillage. Good longevity.

Night Song always doesn't betray. Its materials may complicated, but it's felt simple. Myrrh, Champaka and Oud are very intensive, so it’s spicy, dark and dry. And I feel a scent like strong cinnamon at first. After that, it changes warm and begin to speak and sing kindly and comfortably with woody and resinic moods by Labdanum, Mysore Sandalwood and Frankincense. Aromatic Tobacco is highly effective. A person who wore Night Song for a first time wish to keep it only for oneself, but sometimes would like to share with everyone. The scent will long lasting. Wonderful.