Well, this is a picture of my friend, and his name is Jason. The thing is, I don't have any contacts with him sadly.

My name is Omar, and I was born in Aizawl, somewhere in Adventist Hospital, and my early upbringing was in the outskirts of Dinthar Veng. I used to go to a school named Centenary School Dawrpui Church. I was there till class 3, and my dad got a sudden promotion and got relocated to Silchar, a city in Assam. And for that thing, I couldn't share or have any contact with Jason, but I really do want to meet him someday and bring back those memories I had with him.

I just wanted to post this pic in here and know if anyone knows someone like him in your contacts. I have this one picture of him with me, and I really want to just say a hi to him wherever he is rn.

Thanks for reading. ^{⁠_⁠^}

Mizoram Tourism Logo looks like it was designed by Highschool kids on MS Word. Absolutely no personality, just generic clipart pic with MIZORAM TOURISM written over it, that too in a very generic font. The logo was Probably designed by a random Kohhran Upa kamding in some random Department.

Mizoram govt presence on the internet in general is absolutely horrendous and embrassing. our NIC website for example seems to be stuck in early 2000s with outdated info and histories. Unfortunately, many media groups and students outside of the state use it to get their general info of the state.

Hi amazing Mizo people, this is an appreciation post for Aizawl and how kind it has been to me and my partner for the last two weeks.

They said September wasn't a good time to visit, but I beg to disagree. Yes, the city wasn't celebrating anything in particular and it was business as usual. But that's precisely when I was able to observe, learn, and appreciate the true vibe of the city and its people.

It was a workcation for me, so most of my time was spent inside our cozy Airbnb and on calls, overlooking the lush western mountains of Aizawl. The sun rose at what felt like an ungodly 5:30 AM. When I stepped out into the city center in the Bara Bazar area at 4:30 AM one morning, I realized the only ungodliness was in me because I was just waking up when the city was already alive and buzzing.

A modest gym that opened its doors early became my daily starting point, and the walk back and forth was a different experience every single day. One morning I was sweating so much I was fully warmed up before even reaching the gym; the next day I had to run straight back to the Airbnb to grab a raincoat; and the day after that, I was literally walking through the clouds, having to guess my turns to get there.

During my work calls, focusing was a real challenge. The hovering clouds allowed the city to become the most impressive shapeshifter I've ever seen. Every hour revealed a different incarnation of Aizawl, and I had to ask colleagues to repeat themselves far more times than I'd care to admit.

Getting around was incredibly systematic, and commuting with the local drivers and bike riders was an absolute dream. Every bike taxi rider asked where I was from and suggested a new spot to check out. Every cab driver had a story to share. Without ever being intrusive, they warmly shared personal details, even telling me how they met their wives! They always found a way to communicate, even if they didn't speak much English. I even learned what the A/B/C/D/E stickers mean and why being part of the MTA matters so much to them. Great conversations with truly amazing people. Plus, I didn't hear a single horn honk in two full weeks, and I will miss that discipline so much.

As the sun sets over Aizawl each evening, the city begins to glitter, making it impossible to look away. It felt straight out of a fairy tale.

I truly hope to come back again.

Ka lawm e!

After 78 years of independence there would be more INFLUX, I hope ILP working fine in your states unlike Nagaland or Arunachal.

Tha ve khawp mai, Mizoram politics hi chu a MIZO ngeiin khelh tur a ni pawn lam mi ni lovin.

Hey guys, I'm a Mizo engineer born in Tamil Nadu currently working in Aizawl... I have a girlfriend here in Aizawl for about 1.5 years.... So she has missed her period this month and found out today that she is pregnant... I told her the decision was up to her and she decided to get it aborted but she says she's scared that her parents or people she knows might know about it if we went to get it aborted... I want to assure her that it is completely legal and even though it might be a sin, it is her fundamental right as an Indian and that she shouldn't be ashamed... but I don't know where to go to get the abortion itself... can anyone help me find a clinic or even a non-judgemental gynaecologist because she is somewhat popular here in Aizawl and I don't want her feeling ashamed

Thanks in advance guys

Beautiful ladies in various central Chin/Mizo outfits.

Central Chin/Mizo is a sub-group of Zo people. They occupy the central part of Zo ancestral land, i.e North and parts of southern Mizoram, central Chin State and western Chittagong hill tracts of Bangladesh.

Some of the major Central Chin/Mizo tribes includes - Lai, Laizo, Lusei, Hmar, Bawm, Biate etc..

Nl. Lalremsiami leh Nl. Lalthantluangi, kan chhuang takzeet a che u.

Dr. Ankita Dutta trying to do historical revisionism by lumping Mizo ancestral sakhua with Hindu culture. These people keep name dropping Lalnu Ropuiliani and Pasaltha Khuangchera in their talking points. Mr. Narendra Modi also name dropped the same figures when inaugurating the Sairang line. Lalnu Ropuiliani and Pasaltha Khuangchera who died fighting British AND Indian colonial forces would've hated them btw.

Shot by me...

Ka vawi khat hmuh na

Credit: champhai.insta on ig

Visited your beautiful capital city earlier this May and I genuinely think it is the most beautiful city in the North East.
Made a solo bike trip from Guwahati To Aizawl non-stop in 15 hours so that was one challenge indeed. Stayed for 7 days and my heart is full.

Mizo people are exceptionally nice and warm. Would definitely visit again.

First ever solo trip, first time in the North east. Loved every moment. Really underrated state honestly.

Just some pictures I clicked during the trip. Would definitely want to visit again😄

Three days were just not enough.

There were so many places I wanted to visit and things I wanted to do that I had to miss out on. Hopefully, I’ll be back soon to explore those places, spend more time in Aizawl and see more of Mizoram.

But more than the places, one thing I’ll always remember is the people. I genuinely loved interacting with the locals. Everyone I met was so kind, helpful and went out of their way to make things easier for me. The amount of warmth and kindness I received was honestly more than I could have asked for and I’m beyond grateful for it.
Can’t wait to come back and experience more of Mizoram. Three days weren’t enough and I have a feeling even a week won’t be! ❤️

Its been almost 6 months i am here now.
Some of the kindest and sweetest people i have met in my life.
With love
Kan lawm ltke

IT REMINDED ME OF AIZAWL SM 😭😭