You are the park that puts forth pomegranates,
With all choice fruits;
Spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon,
With all kinds of incense;
Myrrh and Aloes,
With all the finest spices.
You are a garden fountain, a well of water
Flowing fresh from Lebanon.
When the wealthiest man of all time wrote his Song of Songs, Indian 'Aloes' was not only not endangered – it was the only oud known. The caravans made their way to the Holy Land from the East, carrying musk pods from Kashmir, precious aloeswood from Assam, and 'all kinds of incense'.
We have not taken Solomon's heavenly fragrance and mixed it with Alpha-Isomethyl Ionone, or Hexyl Cinnamal, or Benzyl Benzoate, or Hydroxycitronellal. Oud Sulaiman comes to you directly from the remote woodlands of Assam, distilled eleven years ago, available this Eid only.
If new-age non-barn honeysweet Assams are not your cup of tea, and you like to announce your presence on a megaphone, this is the Hindi of the ages, worn and praised—and sought after—since the days of the Temple. Primal agallochean oud with a spicilicious punch, intense meditative pull and over a decade’s natural aging to boost.