We can be boring,
We can be long,
We can have pictures,
Or just words.
Many love us,
But many also hate us.
What are we?
My life is generally measured in hours,
I serve by being devoured.
Thin, I am quick
Fat, I am slow
Wind is my foe.
What am I ?
I am a ten letters word
The first four letters has power to rule,
Next four letter can be eaten.
Next three letter represents a lady.
I can fly as well
what am i looking for ?
I have got three eyes and all are in a straight line.
When my red eye opens, everything freezes.
What Am I ?
I never was there, I am always to be.
You have never ever seen me, not ever you will.
Yet I am the confidence of everyone.
Who Am I ?
I always drives my customer away.
Who am I ?
A Taxi Driver
Solve the following riddle
They do not possess flesh or feathers or scales or bone
But still they are blessed with fingers and thumbs of their own.
They are gloves
Its something that each of us devours,
Not just us but birds, beats, trees and flowers,
Frets iron and nibbles steel,
Toil hard stones to meal,
Exterminates king, collapse town,
And blows the mountains down.
I can sizzle like bacon,
I am made with an egg,
I have plenty of backbone, but lack a good leg,
I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole,
I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole.
I can be made.
I can be cracked.
I can be told.
I can be played.
Who am i ?