Answer:
What is weightless but it needs two person to hold it?
What do people want the least on their hands?
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
My life can be measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
I can only be played on a windy day