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Crime Diary

I had scripted this piece quite sometime back, but today I got the time and motivation to record this.

So, for all Crime Diary lovers, here is my version of Crime Diary (with due respect to Ravi Belagere)

It is available in mp3 format as well as zip format.

Yenjaai!

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Anonymous said…
koneli "innoo eshtu lines of code barithaa idno" jothege "inmele avra amma maaDida shavige tinnoru yaaru?" antha PJ add maaDbahudiththu
June 19, 2006 5:45 AM
micromysore said…
jakaas agithooo ..
sooper .. adbidde guru ninge ..
bg music ge yavdaadru music use maadu ..
June 19, 2006 8:58 AM
Viji said…
bombaatagide vaasu..yaavdaadroo remix software togondu hinde swalpa music haaku ;)
June 19, 2006 9:36 AM
Vijay said…
Thumbane chennagittu kanri nimma presentationu. "It was deadly".
June 19, 2006 11:23 AM
Anonymous said…
WOW! what a cousin to have!
I am so proud....yaako isht talented aade? ;)
June 19, 2006 3:27 PM
Venu said…
Amazing....so finally into podcasting..expecting more such posts :)
but one question..did u record this in one shot ??
June 20, 2006 7:03 PM
Prashanth Ramachandra said…
just brilliant vasu!!
June 20, 2006 8:50 PM
Anonymous said…
too cool... Ella company managersgu ondondu copy kalisbeku
June 29, 2006 8:06 PM
mouna said…
this is simply awesome. u are good at this, especially your music; dishhhh antha. wow!!
March 24, 2008 3:35 PM
Unknown said…
Hello boss nim atra e tv kannada crime dairy theme music idre plz e blogpost nalli add madi
March 01, 2013 12:48 AM
Unknown said…
Am also searching pls anyone have crime dairy theam music pls add it...
August 06, 2018 9:34 AM
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