I come out of the earth; I am sold in the market. He who buys me cuts my tail, takes off my suit of silk, and weeps beside me when I am cut. What am I?
Someone made me and sold me, The person who buys me doesn't use me, The person who will use me, won't know he is using me, Sooner or later most of the people will use me, Almost everybody wishes to use me as late as possible,
Who or what am I?
When you prepare me for dinner you take off my outside and cook my inside.When you eat me, you eat my outside and throw away my inside. Who am I?
I think its save to say I have a dirty mind.
