Security system of a bank. . a man comes at gate guard said '12' man replied '6' second man comes guard said '6' man replied '3' another man who was watching all this thinks he has caught the password trick he was at bank gate now guard said '8' man replied '4' guard shows him 'middle finger' and scolds saying 'get lost' . . why so???
99% will get this wrong.. . . . , . . . . . when i was 2 years old, my sister was half my age. now i m 100 years old, how old is my sister ??
Ans the below to know ur iq . when i was 2 yrs old my brother was half of my age now, my age is 100 so wat shall be my brother age??? . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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As i watch i see the world pass me by. all the good, the bad, in the twinkle of an eye. i watch and wait, and patiently sit. i never began, so i shall never quit. my only presence is in my being. it is hardly noticed, and not worth a thing. i'm fast as light, thin as air. run if you can. run if you dare. to avoid me is the mark of a fool. for all you're worth, your life is my tool. though concealed, i am not shy. the question is: what am i? ans. time!!
I am around long before dawn. but by lunch i am usually gone. you can see me summer, fall, and spring. i like to get on everything. but when winter winds start to blow; burr, then it's time for me to go! what am i?
In a marble hall white as milk lined with skin as soft as silk within a fountain crystal-clear a golden apple doth appear. no doors there are to this stronghold, yet thieves break in to steal its gold. what is it??
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 people 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?
I never was, am always to be, no one ever saw me, nor ever will, and yet i am the confidence of all to live and breathe on this terrestrial ball. what am i?
What does man love more than life? fear more than death or mortal strife? what do the poor have, what the rich require, and what contented men desire? what does the miser spend, the spendthrift save, and all men carry to their graves?