When we first, 

Start learning to walk.

When we learn to speak, 

Who would help us?

They are our live God.

When they hold our hands,

They built confidence, 

That encourages us to walk,

Because we know,  

When we imbalanced 

They stand behind us.

They hold our hands.

Now Time change, 

The helping hand become old.

Now those helping hands,

Need help from us.

But we are busy 

In running on the treadmill path of the world. 

And forget about them.

Remember who was there with you when you need,

Time never repeat again, 

Think who will help us tomorrow