MAYA is not just a perfume—it’s a paradox. A sensual illusion wrapped in the warmth of saffron, cardamom, and cinnamon, it blurs the line between memory and desire. The heart is a sacred bloom—rose, lotus, and jasmine entwine with agarwood and cedar, whispering a forgotten dream. As it settles, amber, musk, and leather emerge like a shadow you can’t name but can’t ignore. MAYA is for the ones who know that reality bends and beauty lies in the mystery. Seductive, deep, and poetic—this fragrance lingers like a secret untold. Let them wonder. Let them chase the illusion.
