How I met chitkul

One day while waddling like a duck, I, Mum the duck saw the cutest chick plonked on the side of the road. The little chick with her teary eyes called me “mama.”

I gasped, picked her up and thought to myself that she must have separated from her mother, Mummy Murgi.

Both of us so determinedly marched towards the farm nearby to find the chick’s Mummy.


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