"Theyab" a fragrance narrating a poem of flowers, Melodies of apple, drawing the tune of hope and light showers. As the sunset rose, and the scent of cloves played a symphony of passion, In its base, musk and sandalwood weave threads of reassurance in a lasting fashion. In the bottle of "Theyab," a sophisticated tale is spun, A fragrance from the depths of the soul that carries within it glories of pride.