05 SANTAL PAINKILLER

Pineapple blooms in a tropical breeze, coconut hums with memories. Cinnamon’s warmth, nutmeg’s embrace, cardamom whispers of love’s first trace. Sand and salt, laughter and light, young love ignites on a golden night. Sandalwood lingers, time stands still, a bittersweet thrill, a heart to fill. Santal Painkiller, wild and free, a memory etched where oceans spree.