It was year 2010, Sabrina a 23 years young lady, newly married and full of dreams and ambitions came to my chamber. Her life had taken a sudden shocking turn when she started developing pustules throughout her body. She was diagnosed with generalised pustular psoriasis and we admitted her and started treatment with Acetratin. She was so humble and sweet spoken. I still recall every time after I visited her she used to say ‘Doctor I want to be alive’. Day’s passes and her hospital visit increases. She developed liver toxicity, renal failure. One day I heard she is in coma, and never came back. This struck me to a core I did not know existed. This is not a one off story. Stories like Sabrinas exist more than they should unfortunately. This heart touching incidence made me inspired to do something for the psoriasis patients, a neglected and misunderstood section of the public.

In 2016 March I spoke to some dermatologist friends to set up a club, where we dermatologist along with psoriasis patients, elites and social reformer could work together under one platform, to improve the quality of life of psoriasis patients. Several meetings were scheduled and applied for registration to ministry of social welfare. Registration was granted and we start our journey. At first only seven members were there, then on we have never look back for members. With all active members of this club we doing all our best to improve the quality of life. We constantly thrive to remove the misconceptions and dogmas associated with Psoraisis. We have formed a community whereby patients feel free and open to confide not only their medical issue but also the day to day struggles associated with it. We are now providing them with the mental support and medical support which never existed previously for them. We are reawakening their dreams and ambitions. The same dreams and ambitions I saw in the eyes of Sabrina the first time I met her.