1. A Hoard Of Rings

A hoard of rings am I,
but no fit gift for a bride;
I await a sword's kiss.

Ans: A suit of chain-mail

2. Measured In Hours

My life can be measured in hours,
I serve by being devoured.
Thin, I am quick
Fat, I am slow
Wind is my foe.

What am I?

Ans:A candle.

3. Flowers Of Fire

Screaming, soaring / seeking sky
Flowers of fire / flying high
Eastern art / from ancient time
Name me now / and solve this rhyme

Ans:Fireworks.

4. Cannot Be Seen

It cannot be seen, cannot be felt
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills.
It comes first and follows after,
Ends life, kills laughter.

Ans:D: Darkness.

5. A Harvest

A harvest sown and reaped on the same day
in an unplowed field,
which increases without growing,
remains whole though it is eaten within and without,
is useless yet the staple of nations.

Ans:War.