I live life king-size

I had a very dear friend of mine,
who used to love songs a lot,
and used 'love' to drink even more..!!

He used to take a couple of pints,
I used to take my quota of inebriation..,

We used to laugh a lot, we used to cry,
Every sound we made
reverberated, striking on the walls of our hollow souls,

We used to get shocked at rumbling sounds of our own  boisterous laughs,
and moronic chuckles too,
thinking those to be coming down from the Heaven, 
or may be "the inferno...".,

We used to keep mum for some time, to start laughing again........;

Huh..!! those were the days,
Now, the friend is gone...I sit alone...!

I swallow the whole of his quota, as well as mine,
And I live life king-size,
Just like a Happy, flabby Swine..!!