Answer:
Hands she has but does not hold, teeth she has but does not bite, feet she has but they are cold, eyes she has but without sight. Who is she?
One time every year, there is a very special day. Little have the same, everyone party a different way.
What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in an hour?
I am grew up outside society, I am wild, my voice echoes throughout the jungle and nature is my playground. Who am I?
I cannot be used until I have been broken. What am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,