Family Zone 2014, 2015

I have few regrets in life, but my earliest one is my drifting away from the world of sports. As a child  I used to love athletics and sports. My earliest and most tender memories of my childhood with my friends are my little little victories, little little defeats, little little arguments, little little fights and little little apprehensions in my school playground. At one point of time I don’t know when and why my mind got in to the labyrinth of curves, lines and stops which became my passion, my love , my life and later my breadwinning career. Still my love and my life remains the same for which
I have no regrets.

A chance to work with the Qatar golf club was a refreshing, revitalising change for me. The first sight of the green meadows and the golf players at play gave me a new spring of enthusiasm and energy.

When the Qatar Master was planned and I got a chance to brand the events with my own designs, I decided to make the maximum use of it. When I started the work, the concept of community development through sports was a novel idea. I reinforced in my mind that we can hardly underestimate the meaning of sport in our life and day-to-day activities, because it’s main purpose is to bring up the harmoniously developed generation – the generation of strong and healthy people. Sport makes our bodies strong, quickens our reaction, and shapes the wits.

But the concept was easy for me to comprehend because of my experiences with parents and children and dealing with their apprehensions and doubts during the summer camps which I used to conduct in my hometown. I then understood how much I have learned when I tried to make the children and parents understand and learn something. These experiences served as my hidden treasure during my Qatar Masters 2014 and 2015 assignment.

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By kg manoj

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