I am the black child of a white father, a wingless bird, flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me, even though there is no cause for grief, and at once on my birth, I am dissolved into air. What am I?

Replace the question mark with the correct number in below Picture:

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.

There is something which is always coming but never arrives?

Count the number of lines in the image below ?

What is at the end of a rainbow?

I am a normal creature, but I have five hands. I can even have more but even then I will be considered normal.

Who am I?

Solve this riddle by finding the odd one out from the rest.

How many triangles can you count in the figure given?

What do you answer even though it never asks you questions?