A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky, Atop a tender strand, Rising from the land, 'Til killed by maiden's hand, Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye. What am I? | Thinkmad.in

Home » Tricky Riddles » A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky, Atop a tender strand, Rising from the land, ‘Til kil...

A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky, Atop a tender strand, Rising from the land, ‘Til killed by maiden’s hand, Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye. What am I?

Share with

Facebook Comment

You may also like..

There are 7 birds in a tree. A hunter shoots one bird down. How many birds are left in the tree?

In two years I know, I’ll be twice as old as five years ago, said Tom. How old is Tom?

Lighter than air, I float away, with one mans touch I shall decay. What am I?

What happens to the dog when it stands in front of the hot sun?

Fred is listening to the raido when it suddenly stops playing. Nobody is with Fred and nobody touches the radio. A few seconds later, the radio resumes playing. How can this be?

Previous Next

Submit a Comment Cancel reply