Triveni is an innovative form of peotry which is a bit different from the usual forms like sher and ghazal. Unlike shers, the trivenis are written with three misra's (three lines of poetry) where first two lines forms a complete sher and the introduction of third misra(line) gives the sher a new dimension or meaning. Sher ko kuchh naye maani mil jaate hain.
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Bakaul Gulzar -
Triveni Bah nikli -
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Shuru shuru mein jab Gulzaar sahab ne ye naya andaaz prastut kiya tha, to pata nahin tha yeh kis sangam tak pahunchegi - Triveni naam isliye diya tha, ki pahle do misre, Ganga Jamuna ki tarah milte hain, aur ek khayal, ek sher ko mukammil karte hain. Lekin in do dharaon ke neeche ek aur nadi hai - Saraswati. Jo gupt hai. Nazar nahin aati; Triveni ka kaam saraswati dikhana hai. Teesara misra, kahin pahle do misron mein gupt hai. Chhupa hua hai……aur fir roshandaan ki tarah naye aayaam kholta hai..arth ke…jaise ye hai :
उड़ के जाते हुए पंछी ने बस इतना ही देखा,
देर तक हाथ हिलाती रही वा शाख फ़िज़ा में.
अलविदा कहने को? या पास बुलाने के लिए?
(Gulzar) ressure u know.
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My few trivenis....
MAUSAM :
chehre ki lakeeren chupakar tumne socha jo mujhe
tumne aadatan meri us tasviir me pyaas dhaal liyaa
ek dil hazaar mausam kaise dikhaye,tujhe kaise bhigaaye
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WAFAA:
bahut hi chalaak raha hoga wo shaksh
muhabbat ka jisne wafaa naam rakh diya
Yun hi hai is pyar ka pehla akshar hi aadha hai....aadhe safar ki tarah...
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TERI AADAT:
Apni girti huyi geeli palkon ko uthaya na karo, khuddari inki jagaya na karo
Tabassum hi rehne do, mili jo motiyaan unhe tod kar saagar banaya na karo
yaadon ke kashti pe, duniya ki saahil ka, tazurba nahi pasand,teri ye aadat nahi pasand
DESI KHOON :
koi ghair ghair hota..koi yaar yaar hota
sarso ki khet me paseena gulaab hota
mohabbat ki boo nahi cubicle-e-tanhai me
mehnat karne ki yun aadat si pad gayi is desi sil-batte ko
teri naajukie-mixie ko chalane ko kolhu ka bail ban
ab ye raaz jahaan me zahir ho to khuddari aur badh jaati hai
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char aansun hamne ro diye jab Pher ke munh wo chal gya
kahani khatm na hui, wo purana Zakhm phir se hara ho gya
In baharon k aane se kya faayda Jisme dil ki kali hi jal gayi
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MAA:
bachpan ki meri shararat ko pyar ki tang galiyon me baandh diya
jawaani me is chand ko udne diya na baandha, pankh apne kaat liye
ye koi rishta hai ya aadat hai tumhari ki har umr faayde me hi raha maa
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NAMKEEN :
aadatan tujhe toot ke chahe to kabhi nadi se bahe
Ummeed-e-Pahadh sakht tha barson mai ret ho paya
teri Bewajah ranjish me samander namkeen ho
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WAQT KA NAZARIYA:
Table ki Ghadi aur suraj ko dekhne me
Badhti umr k saath jara farq rakho bedil
Ek ne chehra kabhi na badla, dusra badal
ghadi k jharokhe se dekhne ka aadat theek na tha
Ek khwaab badi der tak sochte sochte thak gaye
Ghadi k cell ki tarah zindagi discharge ho gayi
MUNTAZIR :
"apna khayal rakhna" kehkar wo chal diya
us raaste se koi kabhi wapis nahi aya
sadiyon ka muntazir,raah badalta kaise?
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@MUMBAI
prem ki godaan aur azmi ki kaifiyat
ye miley aur dariya ban sair pe nikle
kisi saudagar ne apna gaon dubokar roka
bola usne ki aise kaise ye ho sakta hai
apne desh hi raho, tumhari jarurat nahi
jaher ko bhi disha ki geopolitics sikha di
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COMMUNISM :
suraj ke varchasva se pareshaan hoker
taaron ne apni community se kiya bedakhal
isey irshyaa kahenge ya taaron ka communism?
khada hai din ke ujaale me akela 'SURAJ'
idhar chaand ban gaya leader taaron ka
Dominance nahi, humility hi safalta ki kunji hai
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Yaadein
aaj tum nahi to akela paaker khoob mara
dil ke vibhishan ne hi bataya hoga pata mera
bahut bhaaga lekin uske paas nirasha k lambe haath the
fir aise pakaya jaise birbal ki khichdi bana raha ho koi
aankhon me paseena aaya hai, naraaz nahi hu main
door-drishta kapaas ne baandh liya tha
ab wo sneh me doob ke jalengi nirantar
kumhaar ne jara adrenaline use kiya aur jara ungliyon ki kala bhi
deepak ne mauke ka faayda utha kar tap ke alag kiya astitva
wo bhi tang aagya tha sansaar ki nazar-andaazi se
dono ne kiya parishram anant, aj mel hua inka
aaj wo muskura raha hai baati ke sang......
aaj ye jodi jhuthlaate hain newton's law ko!!
dusri chakri golmaal nikli...bombwa seel gaya tha so fuss ho gaya
ye sab ghatnayen conditional hai gar aap murga chhap wale patake jalate ho ;)

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