Rajesh Parameswaran books

I Am an Executioner

A pot of tomatoes and lentils and water was boiling, a simple dinner, and Savitri had put a stainless steel wok next to it on the stove, turned the heat to medium, and poured in a yellow pool of vegetable oil. On the phone’s first ring, Savitri threw into the oil a handful of jeera, and the oil r...