Answer:
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
I am natureβs way of applauding lightning.
What gets whiter the dirtier it gets?
I can be long or short. I can be grown or bought. I can be painted or left bare. My tip can be round or square. (one word)
So simple, that I can only point. Yet I guide men all over the world.
What never asks questions but receives a lot of answers?