Could anybody, an egnlish expert edit this a page. This something like first page (ACKNOWLEDGEMENT) of book. She wants to publish this book written by her husband who is no more.............
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
This is bit strange that I am occupying this page instead Author himself but this is my foremost effort to bring this book on behalf of my late husband: XYZ on his yearly of remembrance. (Ritual things).

He was a good citizen, first gold medalist in ………, an intellectual and a genuine social worker of Nepal. He served this country with various reputed position.

He started to write this book when he became bedridden for years because of Asthma. He spent months in Bangkok for treatment. He was struggling with life with 24hrs inhaling oxygen. It’s really hard to forget those days because I was with him every moment, watching him, listening him, talking with him, helping him and supporting him more how much a wife can do for her husband. He found himself very much frustrate with this bedridden situation, he wanted and tried to over come this situation but all seem impossible to himself, nothing is left except upholding and crying together……...

Somehow I agreed him to write book to pass time and take some advantage of wasting time. I also want that I would not let his thoughts and passion die and let his thought, passion and creation alive for always and for everybody. Lots of ups and down came toward us when he was struggling with never cured asthma and bedridden situation.

Last but not least, I would like to heartily thank to all relatives and well wishers for their effort to make “THIS BOOK” real.
----------------------------------------------------------
Thanks in advance

It’s quite strange that I am authoring this page to jot down my husband’s memory in paper who passed away at an early age and isolated me to bear anguish and pains in my life.
Always a good citizen, first gold medalist, No doubt, he was an intellectual social worker of Nepal as he served country at various reputed positions. He started writing book when he caught asthma and was bed for years. Spending months in Bangkok for treatment, He was always struggling every moment of his life. I still remember those days, when I was glued to him like a caterpillar, watching, listening, helping and supporting him at every moment just like a faithful wife. He always surmounted to fight against life but Impossible was the only option he could achieve.

Anyway, I encouraged him to write books to pass time and promised him that his thoughts, creation and passion would remain forever though he wouldn’t.

Last but not least, I would be grateful to all relatives and well wishers for their cherished effort to make this book real and mesmerizing.

Enjoy. Virus MC :)

He was a good citizen, first gold medalist in ………, an intellectual and a genuine social worker of Nepal. He served this country with various reputed position.

He started to write this book when he became bedridden for years because of Asthma. He spent months in Bangkok for treatment. He was struggling with life with 24hrs inhaling oxygen. It’s really hard to forget those days because I was with him every moment, watching him, listening to him, talking with him, helping him and supporting him more how much a wife can do for her husband. He found himself very much frustrate with this bedridden situation, he wanted and tried to over come this situation but all seem impossible to himself, nothing is left except upholding and crying together……...

Somehow I agreed him to write book to pass time and take some advantage of wasting time. I also want that I would not let his thoughts and passion die and let his thought, passion and creation alive for always and for everybody. Lots of ups and down came toward us when he was struggling with never cured asthma and bedridden situation.

Last but not least, I would like to heartily thank to all relatives and well wishers for their effort to make “THIS BOOK” real.


OR...



(Name of the person), A Gold medalist intellect in, a genuine social worker served his country, in various reputed position was a true citizen of (country).

He started writing this book while he was undergoing treatment, lying in the hospital bed in Bangkok, suffering from severe Asthma. It is very hard to forget those last days spent with him. Though his last days were quite a struggle, those small moments spent with him, talking, smiling and sharing past memories with of him will remain fresh in my heart forever.

To overcome the battle between his deteriorating health and boredom, I encouraged him to write this book .We wanted everybody to cherish and share his thoughts and passion forever even after him with the help of this book

I am grateful to all the friends, family and well wishers who helped turning this book a reality and making our dream come true.

(Name of the person), A Gold medalist in .., an intellect, a genuine social worker and served his country, in various reputed position was a true citizen of (country).

He started writing this book while he was undergoing treatment, lying in the hospital bed in Bangkok, suffering from severe Asthma. It is very hard to forget those last days spent with him. Though his last days were quite a struggle , those small moments spent with him, talking, smiling and sharing past memories with him will remain fresh in my heart forever.

To overcome the battle between his deteriorating healthcondition and hospital boredom, I encouraged him to write this book .We wanted everybody to cherish and share his thoughts and passion forever even after him with the help of this book

I am very grateful to all the friends, family and well wishers who helped turning this book a reality and making our dream come true.

Baikuntha Manandhar?

I am really very thankful to
marshal67
ImI

Go with Marshal's. His is better.

AmriT