Mittu was a parrot.
A green parrot with a red beak.
One day Mittu was flying.
He loved to fly.
He looked down.
He saw a big yellow mango on a tree.

Mittu liked mangoes.
“I want to eat that yellow mango,”
he said.
He flew down to the tree.

“Caw, caw, go away.
This is may tree,” said a voice.
Mittu looked up.
He saw a big black crow.
“Caw, caw, go, go,”
the crow shouted.
He had a very loud voice.
Mittu was afraid of the crow.
He flew away.

Mittu saw a red balloon.
It was under a tree.
He had an idea.
He picked up the red balloon.
He was careful not to burst it.
He flew to the mango tree.
The crow was sitting on the tree.
Mittu went behind the tree.

He pecked the balloon with his red beak.
“Pop!” The balloon burst.
It made a loud noise.

“Caw!” said the crow.”
And he fell off the tree.
“Caw, caw, a big gun is after me,” said the crow.
He flew away.
He never came back to the tree.

Mittu came to the tree.
He ate the big yellow mango.
“Yummy yummy,
what a nice mango!” he said.
He was very happy.
Clever Mittu!