I am something, I kiss my mother before I die, what am I?
       Matches

We are three brothers, we can never meet, what are we?                             
     Ceiling fan.
 
I am something, I spread money on the floor but people hate me, what am I?
     Goat.

I am something, people clap for me wherever I go, what am I?
        Mosquitoes

                                     Written by
                               MARIAM OLAJIDE