Pronounced as one letter, And written with three, Two letters there are, And two only in me. I am double, I am single, I am black blue and grey, I am read from both ends, And the same either way.
They do not possess flesh or feathers or scales or bone But still, they are blessed with fingers and thumbs of their own.
Twice ten are six of us, Six are but three of us, Nine are but four of us; What can we possibly be? Would you know more of us? Twelve are but six of us, Five are but four, do you see? What are we?
Give it food and it will live; give it water and it will die.
When I get multiplied by any number, the sum of the figures in the product is always me. What am I?
They came out at night, without being called. They lost at day, without being stolen. Who are they?
Do You See It?
What has to be broken before you can use it?
Two in a corner, one in a room, zero in a house, but one in a shelter. What is it?
I am a white box having no key or lid. Yet there is a golden treasure inside it. What Am I?
I live in a bowl. I can swim. I have a tail. I also have fins and big eyes. What am I?
In the 1920s, people feared that crossword puzzles would contribute to illiteracy.
