log jahaa par rahte hai us jagah ko vo ghar kahte hai
ham is ghar me rahte hai ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
log jahaa par rahte hai us jagah ko vo ghar kahte hai
ham is ghar me rahte hai ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
om hari om, om hari om, om hari om

hui aaj ke din ek baat badi apne ghar ki buniyaad padi
hui aaj ke din ek baat badi apne ghar ki buniyaad padi
vishwaash pe aur mohabbat pe har ek hui divaar khadi
har aandhi har tufaa se majabut hai ye ghar kahte hai
log jahaa par rahte hai us jagah ko vo ghar kahte hai
ham is ghar me rahte hai ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai

is ghar ki kimat kyaa hogi duniyaa ko kuchh andaza hai
is ghar ki kimat kyaa hogi duniyaa ko kuchh andaza hai
ye darvaza is ghar kaa nahi jannat kaa ye darvaza hai
is farsh ko dharati kahte hai is chhat ko ambar kahte hai
log jahaa par rahte hai us jagah ko vo ghar kahte hai
ham is ghar me rahte hai ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai

khushiyo ke deep jalaenge, khushiyo ke deep jalaenge
sapno ke phul khilaenge, sapno ke phul khilaenge
mitne naa denge is ghar ko is ghar par ham mit jaayenge
is ghar par ham mit jaayenge, ai maa
ai maa tere bachche teri saugandh uthaa kar kahte hai
log jahaa par rahte hai us jagah ko vo ghar kahte hai
ham is ghar me rahte hai ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
om hari om, om hari om, om hari om
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai, ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai
ise pyaar kaa mandir kahte hai

Where mortals dwell, they call it house,
But we, within, a temple of love espouse.
A temple of love, we call it so.
Where mortals dwell, they call it house,
But we, within, a temple of love espouse.
A temple of love, we call it so.
Om Hari Om, Om Hari Om, Om Hari Om.

A momentous thing transpired today,
Our home's foundation, laid this way.
On faith and love, each wall arose,
Strong against every storm that blows.
This house, they say, is built to last.
Where mortals dwell, they call it house,
But we, within, a temple of love espouse.
A temple of love, we call it so.

The worth of this home, beyond compare,
The world can scarcely grasp it there.
Its doorway, not of earth below,
But of paradise, its light to show.
They call this floor, the very earth,
This ceiling, the celestial birth.
Where mortals dwell, they call it house,
But we, within, a temple of love espouse.
A temple of love, we call it so.

We’ll light the lamps of joy so bright,
And dreams, like flowers, bloom in light.
We'll never let this home decay,
For it, we'll gladly fade away.
Upon this home, we'll gladly fall,
Oh Mother.
Oh Mother, your children, with a vow,
Where mortals dwell, they call it house,
But we, within, a temple of love espouse.
A temple of love, we call it so.
Om Hari Om, Om Hari Om, Om Hari Om.
A temple of love, we call it so,
A temple of love, we call it so,
A temple of love, we call it so.