India, May 18 -- This was the title of a painting my one of the cherished artists of the city, Raj Kumar when he witnessed the bombing in the city of Dinanagar near say Gurdaspur in 1971. This was what came to the mind as one heard sirens hummed danger, blackouts spelled darkness in the four-day conflict that we witnessed between us and our neighbouring country, which in spite of a sad and violent Partition of 1947, have yearned for one another and offered great hospitality to visitors from across the borders. Cricket matches have meant crossing the borders to watch the game we inherited from the British. We have yearned for chikan suits from Lahore's Anarkali Bazar and they for paparh-varhi from Amritsar. They love the Indian film songs ...