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A Moral Story on Project Management Once there lived a pious and mighty king by the name of Shuraamaditya. Ghughubasha was his kingdom where his subjects lived happy and creative. Beautiful and innovative things of his times adorned every nook and corner of his kingdom. He was envy of other kings who would love to plunder and get rich, heavily tax the countrymen so that they were always debt-ridden, sick and impoverished beyond recovery. Anyone who knew Shuraamaditya and his lovely kingdom would devise plans to destabilise Ghughubasha. But then, Shuraamaditya had his own ways to effectively control and role out good governance. One day, he was so unhappy and bored by praises showered on him that a pall of gloom descended on him. His jester couldn't cheer him up! His musician failed to string the best note to liven him up! It was then that his principal secretary sprung with a great idea that failed everyone's imagination. “Saheb Maharaj”, said he, “why not call our