It is serene,it is divine,
It is calmness to a chaotic mind.
Heavenly like petrichor,
Intoxicating like wine.
It is a beauty,it is a bliss
Enchanted I feel,
Worthy it is,
Fortunate is the wind,
Which carries it.
It is subtle,it is gentle,
Memories recollect
As i smell that bottle,
Nostalgia spreads as I spray it in room
It is the smell of my mother's perfume.
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