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Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high, Eastern art from ancient time, Name me now and solve this rhyme.
Walk on the living, they don’t even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
What can be measured but not seen?
A woman shoots her husband, then holds him under water for five minutes. Finally, she hangs him. Five minutes later they enjoy a wonderful dinner together. How can this be?
I can only be played on a windy day
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?