I have a face but no eyes, and I have a pole but never go fishing. I can be captured without being chased, and I’m raised but have no voice. I’m full of holes but still hold the wind, and I’m always at the top when I’m at my best. What am I?

What is always in front of you, but can’t be seen?

What's black and white and red all over?

If you're really good with numbers, Then the answer should be clear. Can you tell me how many seconds There are in a year?

Though I don't have such form, I do exist. In no form, I look like you. You shall not find me rather distinguishable by looks, but I can become distinguishable.